Umber (53.1 — Ervin’s Story)

October 3, 2012 § 2 Comments

Ervin’s photo spoke to me again.

“I really didn’t know where I was going when I borrowed Uncle Orville’s truck.  I found myself driving down the highway, headed north.  I noticed the road signs, but let the truck follow its own course.  I stopping to fill the gas tank occasionally, and to nap, and after a couple of long days of driving, I parked outside of a small house in a neighborhood in Laramie, and said, ‘Okay truck, now what?'”

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