And now cars, they've taken on that weird unrealized potential feeling. I could go to … I stand on the street corners and watch as folks zip by, and have oddly tactile memories of being in warm, cozy cars on cold, snowy days. It's an odd little act … You have to wear extra sweaters, of course, because the car never gets hot enough to really keep the chill out of your bones. But still, there … The Bloggess Funny, smart adventures in parenting, geekery and life. Did I mention … …

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