Never Been to Bozeman

Mile marker 152.7. My Girl blares in the car as I’m cruising at 70 MPH and glance over as you merge onto the turnpike.  Our eyes lock in a momentary, eternal gaze.  A knowing nod, smile, and wink crescendo with timeless Temptation’s perfection. Who knew in that Karmic instant classic I’d hit the lottery and realizeContinue reading “Never Been to Bozeman”