bless my soul *[parking]

{no parking...wabash college

parking...oh parking. your date, thinking they
were so damn smooth. driving out of town,
windows down bugs smacking the front windows.
pulling down a dark country road, the rush of
adrenaline surging from the anticipation of not
only the makeout session but running the risk
of big joe sheriff coming upon the stopped car.
the car was a red ss nova, cassette player jacked
up just a bit....goosebumps still tingle my skin
when i see an old nova