3-8-24
There's pulling up next to his truck
and looking at each other from the driver's seats
and I'm greeted with a smile that I can't keep a straight face at.
Getting out
walking around to the passenger door
and stepping in.
The door closes heavy -
I realize now just the way the one in my dad's Tahoe did.
Hands are rolling a joint on the center console.
The cab feels spacious and safe
like somewhere you could stay a long time.
