For the next thirty days I have to get up at six, and hopefully get to bed before eleven.
I'm on a new route, a winding country road and at 6:45 am there aren’t many cars out there. I spotted Rooster for the first time on this lonely stretch of road. A sign that advertise “Wings'N Things” posted by the road and on top of the roof. It must be a Southern thing for it certainly do not look like a place that will offer you coffee.
I have no sense of direction and often find myself lost somewhere. On the returning route when I was at a T junction and not knowing if I should turn to the left or the right, I spotted Rooster on my far left and that’s where I should be heading. It was the only building on that stretch of the road.
It would have been a leisure drive if not for the driver behind me. I was driving at the speed limit and he was breathing down my neck, it made me really nervous. Aren’t we supposed to drive at the speed limit? Or should we drive five or ten miles above the limit? I think I’ll check the driving book and have my cup of coffee at the same time.
