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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.
By Susan Straight [2007-04-09]
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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.
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blackpaw