The Sled
I had a car
we called “The Sled.”
It had no
shocks and would slam down
on speed
bumps.
It made it
to 300,000 miles,
but I
remember one time,
toward the
end,
I was
dropping my friend off
at his house
and he lives
on
a small
hill.
We pulled to
the
bottom of
the hill
and The Sled
tried its
hardest to make it up,
but
couldn’t.
I told my
friend, “You have to walk
from here.”
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