Fred had no idea he could change his luck until one morning when he was stopped by a red light on Main Street at Garrison.
When he was ten, Carl discovered it was not just toy cars that talked to him.
In the early 1970s I had to drive from France to Spain. Even though it was full winter, I decided, when I crossed the Pyrenees, I would take back roads in order to see more of the countryside. It was a mistake.
I never would have made it to Mt. Katahdin by myself.