We decided that we would start on 780, the road that runs past Benicia East - West. Our first roll of the die would be a simple right/left choice. One, two or three would take us West, four, five or six would take us East. We had a lot of fear. We didn't want to end up in the snow, or roaming around Oakland. Still, the die would decide. Of course we knew that we always had the option of putting the die away, and driving wherever the fuck we wanted to.
The die was cast, and we headed West on 780, towards I-80. |
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