December 5, 2003
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December 7th, 2003.
Travelling at 70 down I-80 at 6. The moon’s nothing more than an amorphous stain, high in the sky, and the sun itself has vanished into a multi-coloured strip, fading quickly into the black of the Indiana sky. There are moments when I’m so happy with this Life. Car concerns, weather concerns, any fears of…