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My favorite memories of my brother are of him in the driver's seat, tearing down dirt roads. So on nights when I miss him more than I can bear, I just turn up the radio, roll down the windows, and speed.
  • Lovely memories

    Great writing, evocative.

    Reminds me of my own youth, burning it up on the back roads of Southland, though I did swerve for animals. Amazing that I made it past 20.

    I cut it up rarely these days - not the same on tarmac in suburban Brisbane. Ah well.