[1] I threw on my jacket on my way out the front door, and right after locking up, I made some fast tracks down the hall and was relieved when the elevator showed up on the spot. The ride down to the parking garage seemed to take annoyingly forever, and starting my little red compact car. I began to feel a bit anxious knowing even though I’d be driving well within the allotted miles I was authorized to travel, still trying to explain to the authorities the reasons for taking to the roads in the wee hours of the morning would probably prove to be a real challenge. 

Couple in rain image by Gerd Altman, on Pixabay

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[2] I had hoped on a wing and a prayer. I would avoid any type of government surveillance and hopefully save myself the good possibility of landing me right back in Jail!

But how ridiculous, and to complicate matters even more so was the idea. I was not only meeting up with what I’d consider to be one of the sincerest and gentlest of souls, but by the authorities ill-favored portrayal  of him he might as well be considered Enemy Number One!