CRUISING THE ASPHALT COAST

Cruising the Asphalt Coast

The asphalt ribbon stretched before us, a meandering path through acres of flatland. Chrome glinted in the sun, reflecting like a thousand tiny mirrors. We were deep in car country, where there's always another shiny new automobile. Truck stops lined the route, providing fuel and food for the unending stream of travelers. Each one had its own pecul

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