an open letter

Dear Lady in the Sable-Brown Tahoe, We spent a little time on the road together today.  You were driving behind me.  You got frustrated when you realised that getting closer to my back bumper wouldn’t make me go any...

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what does green mean to you?

Excuse me while I get up on my soapbox. *writer clambers up, stumbles a little, catches her skirt on the edge, stands up and looks around, wonders if anyone saw how awkward that was, wonders if anyone is listening* With a...

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