He watched the lights crest the hill in his rear view mirror. Who said that mirrors lie? It was no apparition. The police cruiser pulled parallel and stopped, window to window. His left arm rested easily on the door molding, with his window all the way down he was enjoying the cool night air. He looked over casually to the cop, who had his interior light on. “Is everything ok here?” The cop asked. “Yeah”, he replied. “I’m just letting her cool down, then I’ll be on my way.” The cop looked at him doubtfully. He just grinned at the […] #Life Read Full Article: https://www.vtforeignpolicy.com/2024/04/wheels-by-mike-kay/?feed_id=11567