I'd gotten us a good car, a cranberry Mercedes i'd stolen out of an Opthamologist's lot in Whitefish, Montana. I'd stole it because i thought it would be comfortable over the long haul, because i thought it got good mileage, which it didn't, and because i'd never had a good car in my life, just old Chevy junkers and used trucks back when i was a kid swamping Citrus with Cubans.
Rock Springs
Richard Ford
1987
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Myles Hyman
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