March 26, 2009


  • March 26th, 2009.

    Baltimore’s already nothing but a brief glow behind us, catching the clouds on fire and blending into the taillights of those headed East-bound in the rearview.  Heather and I are listening to Gretel in the growing darkness of Western Maryland as we head out on our first leg of highway.  Wet pavement whines and 18-wheelers…