I REALY ENJOY DRIVING ON NEW FREEWAYS.
THERE IS REALLY NOTHING QUITE LIKE IT
THE FEELING OF NEW CONCRETE UNDER THE
TIRES, THE COOL SPRING AIR IN THE SUNROOF
MY BABY RIGHT THERE BY MY SIDE.

ONE DAY MY DAD TELLS ME ABOUT THIS STUDY THAT THEY
DID ON AS MANY PEOPLE OVER 100 YEARS OLD THAT
THEY COULD FIND. THEY STUDIED EVERY ASPECT OF THIER
LIVES. THEY ONLY FOUND ONE THING IN COMMON, AND IT
WAS SHARED BETWEEN EVERY SINGLE PERSON IN THE STUDY.
NONE OF THEM WORE A WRIST WATCH. SINCE THAT DAY, I
HAVE NEVER SEEN MY FATHER WEAR A WRIST WATCH.

AND OF COURSE THERE'S THE TIRES. HUGGING EVERY TURN, GRIPPING THE PAVEMENT, CONNECTING ME TO THE ROAD. MY TIRES ARE FOUR OF MY CLOSEST FRIENDS. I TAKE CARE OF THEM AND THEY TAKE CARE OF ME

WHEN I WAS IN HIGH SCHOOL I DISCOVERED THE WONDERFUL WORLD ON CHUCK TAYLOR CONVERSE CANVAS ALLSTAR HIGHTOPS. THEY WERE OF COURSE A NECESSITY OF SKATING. I BEGAN A COLLECTION OF THE SHOES THAT I PUT THROUGH THE HELL THEY THIRST. THEY WERE ALL NAILED IN A NEAT ROW ALONG THE WALL IN MY BEDROOM WHEN THEY REACHED RETIREMENT. WHEN I GOT MARRIED THEY KINDA WENT AWAY. BUT THERE WILL ALWAYS BE THE NAILS