The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit. — William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

The open road, at night, looks like life.There's only what's in front of you, insufficiently lit.

— William S. Friday, A Death on Skunk Street

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