THE BLUE THUNDER HANDOVER

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Yesterday Blue Thunder and I were separated forever. I gave him away in exchange for a little stamp in my passport allowing me to leave Panama. I will never know what happen to him, he will probably ride in this land of heartless drivers until the end of his days. I will never forget him, he took me with everything I own through the rockies until San Francisco and back. He drove through 8 countries, including 16 American states, over glaciers, deserts, around vocanoes and canions, by the Pacific and the Atlantic oceans, disturbing the peace wherever he passed. Rosalia´s message was still on his windshield, in spite of the heavy rain we went through, like the crosses on the Buendias´ foreheads in Gabriel Garcia Marquez´s Cien Años de Solitud. Her message speaks for us all.
"Ciau Blue Thunder, Rosalia. 😊"

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Comments

[matthew]

that makes me cry