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[psipsy]

Random driving, on roads unknown, with "forward" as my only guidance. Hot wings and fall-off-the-bone ribs. Classic rock playing while hurtling down the highway, with the only light coming from headlights and the moon. Stopping at Stuckey's. A bit of cleaning (cathartic?), some organizing. Shiny things with the word "Craftsman" on them.

Itches were scratched this weekend.

Comments

[dividemymind.livejournal.com]

Sounds delightful sans the meat eating part.

[psipsy.livejournal.com]

"Quaker Steak and Lube" was great, but it sounds like the "Steak" part of the name is enough to turn you off from it.