Borrowed Equipment
Borrowed Equipment By Elrod W It was a dark and stormy night... Well, okay, it was dark, but it wasn't stormy. It was late one night, on a deserted stretch of Interstate highway in the middle of nowhere, that the fates decided they were bored. They must have been looking for some fun, and by chance or design, I became their plaything. I was moving to go to college, a long cross-country trip. It was nearly midnight, and after all the coffee I'd had to keep awake behind the...