Friday, April 08, 2005
...and continues...
Moments after sliding in his "On the Road Again" mix tape filled with 80's pop road hits, Jason suddenly succumbed to one of those dark voices in his head.
It was instantaneous.
Without Chris even looking up, he slammed on the brakes, put 'er in reverse, and stepped on the gas, aiming the bumper of his car like a homing missile towards old crotchety Mr. Parker. That old turd would never doubt him and his choices again.
With a loud thump, the car hit the elderly man, throwing his fishing cap off his head and his cane to the ground.
As if coming out of a coma, Jason stared at the dashboard. All he could hear was the loud incessant screams coming from Chris. "What the FUCK? What the FUCK?"
The sounds of Tom Cochran on the radio "Life is a highway....I wanna ride it all night looooong" playing in the background...
It was instantaneous.
Without Chris even looking up, he slammed on the brakes, put 'er in reverse, and stepped on the gas, aiming the bumper of his car like a homing missile towards old crotchety Mr. Parker. That old turd would never doubt him and his choices again.
With a loud thump, the car hit the elderly man, throwing his fishing cap off his head and his cane to the ground.
As if coming out of a coma, Jason stared at the dashboard. All he could hear was the loud incessant screams coming from Chris. "What the FUCK? What the FUCK?"
The sounds of Tom Cochran on the radio "Life is a highway....I wanna ride it all night looooong" playing in the background...
# posted by Trav @ 4/08/2005 09:37:00 AM 
