another grey hair

August 2, 2002

We took our nephew to the ballgame tonight. He’s 4 and is a baseball nut…probably can throw the ball better than a lot of people. The game was good and it was hot as hell. We snuck out early and drove him back to his Mom & Dad’s place.

After we dropped him off, we were driving home on a dark, winding road in Ringgold, Georgia and I started to just focus in on the lines. Niki grabbed my arm and I looked up. We had someone coming right for us. This son-of-a-bitch was trying to pass four cars on the road. Did he slow down? F— No! I had to grind to a halt to avoid hitting this mo