I have never felt as much anxiety and unadulterated terror as I have these past 15 days. Every hour brought a roller coaster of excitement and fear. Strangely, although not sadly, my last days in Denver were spent awash in a wave of utter apathy.
We got under way about 9 o'clock. The actual departure time itself seemed unremarkable. The nausea hit almost immediately. The 70 stretched before me.
A Holliday's unhealthy obsession with all things firearms, cosmetics and automobiles, and her travels in a 1959 Edsel Ranger named Pearl.
Wow, you have piqued my interest! I can't wait to read all about the mayhem!
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