Hai — Today I took a ride in a 1963 Volkswagen Beetle. Fifty one years old. Coughing and gasping for air as we rattled down the bumpy road at full speed—that is 25 miles per hour. Squealing and shouting wit...
The 1963 Beetle
this corner of the earth smiles at me: kilimanjaro. it seems the sun is shining just for me.
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