Friday, April 26, 2013

spirit message

I was driving on the turnpike when suddenly I smelled garlic. Wasn't going past a restaurant, just cars and road. And garlic.

What spirit was trying to send me a message, I wondered. Who would try to reach me through the scent of garlic? I thought of relatives passed. Hmmm. Couldn't figure it out. It was definitely garlic.

Then I remembered the little gift shop at my last rest stop. All local stuff: I bought tiny bottles of maple syrup, lip balm, and spices. Garlic. Oh. 

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