At the time, I had a girlfriend who lived about 45 minutes the other direction. That was another reason I needed bags of White Castles for fuel. She looked a lot like a young Linda Ronstadt, which made avoiding entanglements when she resurfaced after college a bit of a challenge. But I did, and it was a good thing, because she was the crazy. That's a whole 'nother aspect of the White Castle Chronicles that probably ought to remain unwritten.
No, they really should be wrote!
tomorrow or atmosphere I can't take with me. As long as it's clean and good, I'll eat out of the back of a pickup.