April in New England
Cruising. White Subaru turns into red Mustang. Six cylinders morphing to a powerful V8-5.0 Liter engine. Wind swishing through my hair. Blowing back the sands of time. Removing the flakes of grey. Time flows backwards. No Doubt becomes "For those about to rock". No mortgage. No bills. No worries. No troubles. Crusing New England in April. My Favorite.
5 Comments:
Sir, I am sooo with you on this one man. Even ventured up to the common at lunchtime today and sat on the bench waiting for the warm weather sights. Ah, spring in New England.
Unfortunately, I saw way more homeless than skimpily clad joggers but the weather is at least turning.
Next stop, Post Office Square.
11:50 AM
Sounds like SOMEONE'S having a mid-life crisis! ;)
You got a 17 year old girl in that seat next to you? Did you get a perm?
These are warning signs.
11:51 AM
We still have snow in Ottawa...
And I drive a Hyundai Accent...
Old federal employees jogging down the street at lunch, spandex inappropriately tight, man-breasts jiggling as they trot towards the nearest Starbucks for a tall double-shot no-fat orange mocha frappaccino...
Ahh...springtime in Ottawa...
12:13 PM
Will you please quit fantasizing about me?
8:09 PM
Naked April in New England, mmmmmmmhhhhmmmm.. Yeah, I can roll over and go to sleep now..
9:58 PM
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