One Rainy Blustery Fall Day
One rainy blustery Fall day, I was driving on the Freeway. I was in the right lane preparing to exit the FWY in a mile or so. I came up behind a pickup truck hauling a handmade trailer that contained what appeared to be a bunch of junk. Securing the contents was a large blue door. No ropes…no bungee cords…just the heavy blue door. I watched as the wind moved the contents in the trailer along with the door. I heard myself say out loud, “That door is going to get blown up out...
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