the cardancers.
I feel a certain solidarity when I see the same strange behaviors I have in others. That, perhaps, I am not as strange and unusual as I think I am. That others enjoy the same oddities in their lives. Oddities like cardancing.
And it always pops up when I least expect it. Like in a pickup truck driving down GA400 with a large man rockin' out behind the wheel. I just wonder what he was listening to.
Labels: everyday absurdities

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driving, driving in my car, driving so fast that no one can....
:)
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