The Triangle
Dorsey drove his Ford Fairlane, he wasn’t going slow, up and down a two-lane road the side all snow, eighty miles per hour – Fast! in old New Mexico. ~ Not another car in sight when day got up to go, Dorsey swerved […] Continue reading
Dorsey drove his Ford Fairlane, he wasn’t going slow, up and down a two-lane road the side all snow, eighty miles per hour – Fast! in old New Mexico. ~ Not another car in sight when day got up to go, Dorsey swerved […] Continue reading