Something to be proud of?
The email was straight forward:
"Saturday is suppose to be the "Rapture" to take the worthy one's away to heaven (a billboard on Walker Rd. gave me the heads up). That being said, for those of us not fortunate enough to make the cut, I am proposing a Sunday morning ride to celebrate eternal damnation.
If I am the only one who shows up, then I will assume you are all in heaven and I will be pissed that a guy like JLo made the cut and I didn't."
Regardless of not making the final selection, it was still a good day.
Flames
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Ash falls from the air like the first snow of a new flurry. The air is
still and hot, but drier than uncooked rice. The smell is that of a
campfire, but w...
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