Funny how things happen... like Thad selling the van. Looking everyday he’d spent, calling out to his wife, reminiscing about the time he drove clear across the country. Yeah, it’s the same old story - but it’s a good one. “I’m 75 years old,” he said with half a smile. “I get up at five in the morning.” Not even counting it all, he gave me back fifty bucks. “Here,” he said, “get some gas. And watch that fuel gauge. Don’t ever let it hit E.”
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