15 Minutes Bleeds into Eternity
Deke's Note: Ever look over your "I wants" and then your "I haves" and wonder where the middle lies? I have a tendency to concentrate more on the former while failing to appreciate the latter. I am so damn lucky my "haves" are wonderfully abundant. Here's me trying to balance everything going on at once, while still managing to operate a city bus. Given the small number of you who actually still read this blog, I should be writing other things. FTDS seems so 20-teens nowadays. Somehow, Deke lost his connection with readers en masse . Even though most stare at the phone every available moment, they're not willing to read more than a few sentences from a bus operator who has been down the road over 300,000 miles in The Beast. Some of you have zipped much further, so my words may be like a needle stuck in a record groove. Others are so green you won't bud for another 45 minutes. (Veterans will get this.) Still, I see so much to write about