We have no way of knowing which details – whether intriguing conversations or scenes of roll-on-the-ground humor – get lost when half a century separates the actual events of a story and the tellin
Lately, I’ve been very tired, which has nothing at all to do with my age.
Rather, it has everything to do with all these spam calls I get every day.
“Blow the trumpet in Zion and sound an alarm in My holy mountain! Let all the inhabitants tremble; for the day of the Lord is coming, for it is at hand.” – Joel 2:1
Since I have reached a certain age, I don’t have the energy I once had.
Where it has gone, I have yet to discover.
It probably wasn’t the cranking up of the truck that brought me back to reality, but the revving up of the engine, I said to Cheyenne, continuing the saga.
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