April 7, 2015
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The Road to 65, Mile 129: Aftermath
April 6, 2015, Prescott- I am off work for a few days, mainly to complete the disposition of my old vehicle, which will be greatly missed, and to tend to things, like laundry, which are no longer a routine drive down the street. Today’s retrieval of my camping gear and other items from the Kia, and a trip to MVD for a document, had to be coordinated with friends. This will be a “new normal” for a few days. I have to make time to visit a dealership on Sheldon Street, tomorrow, and price/select a vehicle which I can buy with cash, then get the cash, and hopefully be back in wheels by the weekend.
Not everyone is so lucky. My person was not badly affected by Saturday’s accident. I have the sturdy design of the Kia to thank for that. My high school driving instructor, the late, great Len Wall, would have been aghast at my driving, at that short point in time. He’d have railed at me, as he did, to my ultimate benefit, on a few occasions when I was under his tutelage. The result of his passionate instruction was forty-eight years of safe driving, with only one previous accident, which was a slide on ice and did not result in any appreciable damage. I am determined, I will resume that record. An AARP safe driver class will supplement the court-ordered Traffic Safety class that I will take online, over the next few days.
I have to get to work again, and thanks to a few good friends, I won’t have to turn down work, after tomorrow. Then, too, are the various meetings and gatherings, which may be easily taken for granted, as to accessibility. It is good to be in touch with what so many have to face, each day, without a vehicle of their own.
One other thing: As I was walking back from downtown, this evening, I greeted a street person who was sitting forlornly on a bench. A well-dressed man approached and offered the man a room for the night, at the nearby Hassayampa Inn, a well-appointed establishment. There are so many fine human beings in this world, and we do well to acknowledge them, as they appear.
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Gary, I must have missed the post about the accident. I shall search for it. I am sorry you had the accident. Hope all is well now.
It is good to have friends - especially when things are rough. It is random acts of charity that restore my faith in humanity..
Everything is better now. I give what I can, of my time, and can usually find someone to offer reciprocity.
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