I was cruising late one night with Willie the Worm,Long time gone. Four hundred horses under the hood,Pegged at 120. Space Highway. He turned to me and said,"Which one of us is driving?"
That is excellent, Meagain.... "which one of us is driving?" what a line.... I often wonder that at times with things......with life...... masters of our own fates...each of us....with things thrown at us to complcate matters and make them foggy......I will be back with a like here.
