You've got
a 500 mile drive ahead of you, but you can only listen to one CD on
repeat the entire trip. (Technical problems. I don't know.) What
album would you choose as your companion?
I was on a road trip once back in my
youth days. It was a group of 6 guys in a dad’s sedan heading back
from dallas after a long day of playing Photon (arena laser tag)
From dallas to OKC everyone was loud
and happy and loud and talking and loud
We stopped in at mcdonalds in OKC to
grab a bite to eat and switch drivers.
I took over the driving details
My friend slapped in a sex pistols tape
into the drive and off we went.
Yeah, you know where this is going
We were maybe a good mile down the
road, if that far and silence dropped over the vehicle like a wet
blanket.
Every single one of those bastards
zonked out.
So here I was, exhausted after a very
vigorous day with 3 long hours of dark flat plains ahead of me.
After about the 4th loop
around on the tape I was sick of sid vicious.
It wasn’t my car so I was blindly
slapping at the tape player trying to get I to eject.
Finally my flailing paid off and it
ejected out
Ahh that was better.
My friend stirred long enough from his
slumber in the passenger side to mumble “whats going on”
I informed him “nothing just sick of
the music and we are almost to the border”
Without another word he slapped the
tape back in and rolled over.
Curses.
Finally we were getting closer to home
and I could see a car in front of us, first car I had seen in an
hour.
When from out of the darkness I saw the
grim reaper rise from the hood of the car. Brandishing it scythe and
flowing black robes.
It then leapt into the sky and
transformed into a dark black phoenix and flew off.
“SOMEONE ELSE NEEDS TO DRIVE!!”
Finally made it home in 1 piece and to
this day I cannot stand listening to the sex pistols.
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Thrill me...dripsome brain droppings here.