|The "Polar Express" Steam Engine roles through Hermosa, CO |
as we drive to Purgatory
She takes those long sticks, those skiis, and puts them where I was laying down. Squished AGAIN. Between Her sticks and Her saddle. At least she didn't bring Paco, Her horse. Those sticks back in the car means something is different. Sad. What is "sensible?" The opposite of fun.
And now back in the car, driving, driving, driving, squished by Her sticks.