Passing through Christmas, Michigan, I nearly missed the tall, thin man standing on the berm of the two-lane state highway.
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Passing through Christmas, Michigan, I nearly missed the tall, thin man standing on the berm of the two-lane state highway.
I was resigned to the misery until the epiphany. It came while heading to Canada, and my Road to Damascus was the New Jersey Turnpike.
That dang pickup is still there, has been since I left work. Lane-changing when I lane-change, that’s how I know he’s tailing me.