nostalgia

last nite - snuggled in the back of my car in a truck stop parking lot in fargo? the wind howling and a cold breeze coming thru the trunk door; i thought - you know, this is probably never going to happen again. enjoy it. i fell asleep with a smile. and a slight shiver. woke up this morning thinking - ah yes, my last day in fargo.

starting mileage - shit i forgot to check. fuck me, it's 200,000 something
to and fro - sta-mart and ndsu lib one last time