Often as I drive from Sacred Rocks Reserve and RV Park I see a white pickup truck. Imagine driving the 3-1/2 to downtown Boulevard, the 4 miles to Live Oak Springs Market, the occasional 5 and 7 mile jaunts to nearby casinos, and driving on curvy roads, with the sun shining brightly and trying to see who is driving so I can wave if I know them.
I ask myself, as the trucks flash by, is that Mark, or Tara, or Fred, or Jim and by the time I can think whose white truck it might be, we have sped past each other. In the past I have just missed waving, but now I think that I ought to wave. So in the future I have decided to wave at EVERY white truck!
But wait, although 9 out of 10 trucks at our RV Park are white, there are red ones and gray ones and green ones, so to not offend anyone, I shall wave at those also.
But also we do have some cars of various colors, so to include everyone, I shall wave at them too.
So if you see a white Lexus riding around the mountains with a woman waving like crazy, that would be me. So please wave back!
My biggest fear is that I'll get into the habit and continue it on my drive to and from San Diego, and show the whole world my craziness!!!
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