Published on
Jul 17, 2025
When Life Gives you Lemons
I clutched the steering wheel — my hands dutifully at 10 and 2 o’clock — and stared through the bug-spattered windshield at the race track in front of me. The engine puttered along, and I smelled rubber on the road, oil and a whiff of a hot transmission. …
Source:
Eugene Weekly - Oregon
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Left-wing
