Friday, August 27, 2010

The obligations of an art car with a message

I don't ususally take Maize out after dark because she isn't as effective and I can't see very well out of her. I was getting gas around dusk and going to go home to switch cars before going to Circut Playhouse. A gentleman at the gas station was interested in my message and we spoke for about 30 minutes so I had to go straight to the play. On the way home she lost power turning left on Central from Cooper. Eased into a parking lot. Called AAA and waited for an hour at the gas station across the street. When the wrecker driver got her loaded on the truck he got in the cab and said what does that message mean on the back of your car? We spent the ride home discussing Monsanto vs real food. he left with a Non-GMO shopping guide and a handful of organic corn seeds....just like the guy at the gas station. Inch by inch....

June adventure

Mini Me, the lovely Isaballa wearing my regalia