Thanks brokeplex!
From Chicago, I, a young stud, chauferred an elderly gentleman who went to stay the Winters with his sister in Los Angeles. This allowed me to travel and eventually end up in my art studio near San Francisco then.
So from Chicago, we followed the then Route 66 (I WAS TO WRITE ROUTE 69, which I know too, ha! ha!). It was that route 66 that the weekly movie serie on TV made popular, but now cut up, since too many killers murdered travelors then robbing them!
So I past many USA states, even the KKK handed me (I was frightened) a pamplet on the street in a big city! That is another story.
Arrived in New Mexico, the gentleman took his shower. After his, I took my shower too, but as he was on his bed, he yelled for me to stop, since he said that in was now raining in our motel room over our two beds!! I thought, well he is old... and I kept on doing my shower for a longer time still... unfortunately!! So, when I came out of the shower room, I noticed that it was raining over the beds because clouds had formed, yes!! You know why?
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Was I an One Man Man then? Were you?
Hugs!! Take a photo of you in the shower alone or with your buddy for moi??
Hugs!!