The Greatest Pleasure you can have is to be alone in a bubble within the public Domain, in a Warm cosy Car; on a Cold day like to-day... "talk radio keeping the mind occupied, cup holder with a warm Coffee.. a sense of safety in a world of strangers full of Danger... a Herbal cigarette between index and middle finger.. and my Pants unzipped to let my belly out for recreation...
After ten Chilly Minutes, from cold start.. in the cold morning like to-day, You count the seconds till the Water in the radiator heats up.. the Air starts blowing April warm breeze, then in a few it turns to, Nevada Drift weed Sierra gales in Death valley.. after 20 mins You long for The winter wind in Your face.. so You opt for an open window and a cocktail of Seasons in one place.. the cool Air there; yet still having hot hands and legs.. in the hard tent.. it's enough to make you sleep.. but the pleasure drives you on to extend the enjoyment...
Then the Fun of the trip computer... constantly looking at the readout, and changing Parameter's.. to see Your MPG, and average gas usage.. how far you have gone, how far you can still go on the remaining tank, that is Joy to an old Nerd like Me..
Bliss in an old fashioned time machine.. that takes you "there and back" without a passport or body scan.. or paying for a bus ticket and sitting with the Damned Public; and their bacteria ridden faecal layer of filth, and the Plague beneath their thumbnails, and underwear that smell like a cesspit..
a Bubble from which to mock the World... as they mock back at you... I love my Car.. it is the metallic Womb of a cerebral wanderer... free to Shop.. and carry the booty back home to ravish... without actually having social intercourse with people who should be sterilised or fed to Pigs.. the other people; that make life so stressful... Ahem..
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