Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Gasoline dreams.

What's playing on the iPod: nothing. I'm listening to the sound of rain on my sound machine.

Romance is not expensive. Romance doesn't have to be complicated. But keeping romance alive and well is tantamount to keeping gasoline in my favorite ride.

I am running out of gas, and looking for a new filling station. I keep turning down help from the local roadside assistance and good samaritans alike, in the hopes that my vehicle will make it back to my favorite fueling point. But what happens when that well is also choking back the last bits of dust, and wondering, as well, when the schedule will allow a re-fuel for all?


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