Saturday, July 25, 2015

Key West Diary Vacation 11

I called this a Key West station wagon:
Clunk!  You okay? Fine. Okay. As he rode past me the local who had had his feathers ruffled by the other guy's riding muttered to me: "First time in 20 years." No one called 911: brilliant. 
Ah youth:
 Ah, satisfied old age: