Saturday, October 15, 2011

My Hero by W.S. Allen

These selfless folks are hero’s heroes...

The road looking out the windshield gives the illusion that it goes on forever. The hills, lakes, fields of golden corn and wheat, or rivers that are running wild with energy provided by the latest storm can’t or won’t impede the black strip of asphalt that looms just outside the 3mm thick piece of glass. READ MORE

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