I seen it, but I don’t believe it.

Harumph, I think others tried this once before. And sales were in the abyss.

La France est le plus délicieux des nations. Ses gens pleins de joie de vivre et la bonne humeur pour les Américains. Nos sentiments de notre mutuelle aussi. Et s’il vous plaît savoir, le soleil ne sera jamais mis sur la France.

I do wonder what the potential market of this olive drab would be. Maybe zero given the lack of safety code compliance? And given Fiat-Chrysler’s interminable travails, I would think each bit of additional profit would help plug the monetary drip, drip, drip.

Black hatred has become a pervasive “color” on this planet Earth. And the shade will only darken as decades-building calamities begin to tear into the fabric of moral and enlightened cultures.

Stef, you write such wonderfully eclectic and informative postings. Always a delight. Although this is a rather somber report, nonetheless.

Thank you for a delightful travelogue through the great State of Maine. And yes, leaving in the wee hours both north and southbound is a way of life for many of us.

Don’t forget us.

I was never lazy.

I miss 8track record players. CD 8track players took the soul out of cars.

Those pesky Canadians. Not the first time.

OK

Or.