Dec 16, 2011
Travel Tunes
Like an idiot, I got off the bus at the wrong stop. My determination to walk seemed immediate and obvious. I think I was about 5 miles north from that exit on I-91 when I decided that I wanted to listen to Meneguar. The album repeated 3 times before the cop stopped me and offered me a ride the 9 remaining miles. I didn't have a cellphone so I borrowed the police officers. I hadn't kissed you yet. We tempted each other with the notion of that being how we should greet each other when we saw each other next. I was sweaty and you were a bit tired. That's how I remember it. This was one of the longest walks of my life and one of my dearest memories.
Meneguar was playing.