10:15 PM >> // 100531

Inside not a speck, I run that kind of ship. And on the out chinks here and there where the waxing didn't hold. Now on a trajectory to where not known, but somewhere 100531 miles from home. And where all have I been in that many miles? Many on the same roads, but never really in the same mood. That comes in varieties anywhere from haunting to bright. And many on roads traveled once, well twice counting returns. To places that I'll never again land. Then maybe, yeah, maybe I will be back to those places. That's all to come though. Now I sit at 100531 in a parking lot trying to wheel back the speedometer of the mind through all the times. That's illegal in the automotive world - manually cranking back to the past, resetting. But among us, whoever we are, it's a good practice. To every once in a while check in with where you were 5 years and 100531 miles ago. To review where you've come in that time. To trace back the miles. To remember the roads. There's therapy, not theft, in that. It's not criminal to recall who we once were. It is however criminal to be 1491 miles over my last scheduled oil change and driving with a headlight out at night. I apologize GC.

[SOONLY, SOME PHOTOGS OF THE MOMENTOUS MILESTONE WILL BE AVAILABLE. IF ANY OF YOU WOULD LIKE TO PITCH IN TO BUY ME A DIGI-CAMERA, SO THAT I CAN BETTER KEEP YOU UP, VISUALLY, ON MY GOINGS ON, I'D GLADLY ACCEPT.]