when we came in, you’d have known that. There she is, munching on a baked potato. x video He utters an expletive and looks for a wide shoulder. I’ll leave my card and you can get your shower. He goes home for supper and notices the ‘For Sale’ sign in Jeff’s front yard has a ‘Sold’ sticker splashed on it. “Going to have to cut away some of that rubber so it doesn’t rub against the outside tire or we’ll lose it, too.”
He crawls back out and emerges from the smoke beside her. Onto the highway, headlights bouncing then settling to illuminate the pavement, and with a series of roars he runs up through the gears as they pull away.
