i love road trips - don't get me wrong. i love the time, the space, the expanse, the sights, the sounds, but there is one stretch of road between price, utah and the 70 that makes me want to... want to... fall asleep and hit a telephone pole. but truth often comes in difficult packages, and here is what i discovered. nothing that earth shattering, unless you are actually out there experiencing it but here it goes...
they really need a decent radio station out there... ok, that's not it, but really they do.... here it is...
something besides the song that goes 'if god was one of us, just like a slob like one of us'
ok, no really, here it is.
the truth stares you in the face out there. it's blatantly obvious. if you just open your mouth, and have a little talk with the universe, it does speak. pretty much everything you 'think' you think is true is true. any doubts are eradicated. all those inklings and hunches are pretty much spot on. you just have to get quiet enough to listen to them. and that's what i found out along the most boring stretch of highway that ever was. and i'm glad that it's there.
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