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.
THE YOUNG MAN WHO TALKED TO CARS by Stan Dryer

When he was ten, Carl discovered it was not just toy cars that talked to him.
TWO BROTHERS, TWO WOLVES by Stan Dryer

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.
PLAYING OUT THE DECK by Stan Dryer

I never would have made it to Mt. Katahdin by myself.