Overheard on the quad, 15 March 2004:
“…It’s not your major, it’s not what job you get, it’s not even who you marry!
“The most important question in life is this: What will you do with the man Jesus, called Christ?”
People were standing around a bald, slowlypacing man (it was raining a little) and I thought, Have a gun ready in case he actually does come back.
* * * * *
You rarely see storytelling like this on the highway. Usually the drive itself is the story – wheels grinding themselves to oblivion, music lending aura of surreality, lives overlapping for seconds or less.
But wait, there is was on the dotted white line – a piece of rubber, maybe a third of a tire’s worth. A little further, a few more chunks were blown by passing cars, and a little further, two limos stopped under a bridge, drivers out with their sleeves rolled up, changing the left rear tire on the black one. Bang! storytelling.
“…It’s not your major, it’s not what job you get, it’s not even who you marry!
“The most important question in life is this: What will you do with the man Jesus, called Christ?”
People were standing around a bald, slowlypacing man (it was raining a little) and I thought, Have a gun ready in case he actually does come back.
* * * * *
You rarely see storytelling like this on the highway. Usually the drive itself is the story – wheels grinding themselves to oblivion, music lending aura of surreality, lives overlapping for seconds or less.
But wait, there is was on the dotted white line – a piece of rubber, maybe a third of a tire’s worth. A little further, a few more chunks were blown by passing cars, and a little further, two limos stopped under a bridge, drivers out with their sleeves rolled up, changing the left rear tire on the black one. Bang! storytelling.
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