New York City 1948


8:46 a.m.-2003-03-13

quit touching my side of the seat

Brain dissolving like anchovies in hot olive oil. Morning fried.

Shut up and stop horsin around you damn kids! You want me to turn this goddamn car around?!?

Yeah right old man, as if you even want to unpack this hunk of junk. Just keep ya hands on the wheel and your eyes on the road mr. complainy. Sheesh.

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