Tag: Island truck

Behind the Tall Clover Curtain

Behind the Tall Clover Curtain

Boz and Gracie glaring, their mugs say it all. “Dude, would it kill you to clean out the truck” And yes, those are potatoes growing in the back next to the vase full from two days of torrential rains. (Hash browns to go!) A friend […]

A Man, His Truck, and the Road Not Traveled

A Man, His Truck, and the Road Not Traveled

With rear-wheel drive, snow is not our friend Life doesn’t always turn out the way you initially visualize it. My teen mind daydreamed about a flat in London, friends who said, “shaken, not stirred,” lunch dates with Emma Peel (replete in catsuit), and a Jaguar […]