Old Blue.A truck very similar to this one appeared in the novel, bearing three characters, just before a hand-carried missile launcher blew out the driver's side door.
This car was parked right outside the bank this morning, and carried a red 5-gallon container of gasoline in the front passenger's seat, a dirty rag stuffed in the spout. It reminds me of one of my old cars impounded for ugliness. No word if there was a bomb threat in front of the bank today.
Traveling again today. This time away from Denver, and the high plains.
Nothing so rare as a day in June.
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