Ever have one of those weeks when everything comes together exactly how it’s supposed to? When your nouns and verbs unite to form coherent sentences? When your nasal passages un-clog and your shins un-splint? When you meet some folks you’ve long admired and find that they’re as cool and gracious as you’d hoped? When your teams win their games and your stupid dumb idiot useless rotisserie hitters renew their acquaintance with pitched balls? When the sun shines and the breeze breezes? When you walk around going la la la la la because you can’t, for the first time in recent memory, find anything to be pissed off about?
Yeah. That was this week for me. In conclusion, I fully expect to get mired in paralyzing traffic tonight before rear-ending the car of a 6’5” burlyperson with impulse-control issues. Hence this FReedy FRiday prayer for safe, brisk travels, The Enchanted Car. Buy it here.
