Calling it the 2nd of March. March. March
like march right out of this state. I’m sure there have been plenty of famous
marches, but this won’t be one of them. All these cars on the streets, and none
of them will start. Just the usual cars either crashed, or just filled with
blood and guts. All dried up blood, and rotten guts. I guess there is no such
thing as a new car these days. We did do something fun, smart, and stupid. We
pushed a car to the edge of a hill, jumped in it, and rode it to the bottom.
Dodged a few cars on the way down. Hard to control though. Stopped by hitting
another car. Didn’t have major impact, but we still felt it. We might have to
vote on whether or not to do that again. Bikes would have been easier.
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