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I remembered one of the things I was reaching for in a previous post. A missed opportunity.
As we drove back from getting my car air conditioner repaired, in a two-car convoy, I saw a bright pink race car, number 17, being carried on the back of a flatbed truck. The photogenic part was the sign on the back of the car: "Caution Student Driver." I wonder if the other race cars cut it extra slack.
So there I sat, with my camera a foot away, slowly thinking that I wouldn't mind taking a picture of it, too late to do anything about it. As our paths diverged, I watched it go and thought I could at least mention it on LJ.
And I forgot that, too. But now I remember.
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I remembered one of the things I was reaching for in a previous post. A missed opportunity.
As we drove back from getting my car air conditioner repaired, in a two-car convoy, I saw a bright pink race car, number 17, being carried on the back of a flatbed truck. The photogenic part was the sign on the back of the car: "Caution Student Driver." I wonder if the other race cars cut it extra slack.
So there I sat, with my camera a foot away, slowly thinking that I wouldn't mind taking a picture of it, too late to do anything about it. As our paths diverged, I watched it go and thought I could at least mention it on LJ.
And I forgot that, too. But now I remember.
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