The Drive to Mesa
At 9:30,
were on our way.
We
drove for eight hours.
It is
a drive we often take,
With
no thunder showers.
At a
rest stop, I parked too close.
Hubby scratched
a car door.
The
man was none too delighted,
But he
didn’t ask for more.
At another
stop, a woman
Spotted
a stolen car.
We
didn’t stick around to watch.
We had
yet to go far.
We got
into Mesa at five.
Had
dinner with tofu.
Lori
and I played Canasta.
That’s
always fun to do.
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