Day: March 15, 2004

Can You Hear Me Now?

Drove back to the county Sunday. Left late so we had to take I-81 with our mini-caravan of two Wrangers (my 2000 and Amy’s new-old ’95 which is destined to become the designated farm vehicle). I had satellite radio installed in both before we left so we could listen to the Golden Corral 500 Nextel Cup Race in Atlanta for most of the drive.

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Call me crazy but a construction crane against a cold winter sky is a lonely sight. Note really sure why but whenever I see one, I think of loneliness.

Freud would probably have a field day with such an observation.

“Tell me, Mr. Thompson, just exactly when did you start seeing loneliness in inanimate objects.”

“Not really, sure, doc. I think it goes back to my childhood when I would see a toy all by itself in a corner. It just looked so sad.”

Oh, forget it.

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