Archive for October, 2014
Sydney, don’t think
It was an unexplainable performance. Sydney was thrashed. Everyone was stunned. In the aftermath, people raised eyebrows and shrugged shoulders. How it happened, no one could explain. It just happened.
Was it physical or mental? It seemed both.
Speed, racer
I was a kid. I loved Speed Racer. There were crashes and explosions. Faceless, nameless racers died. The evil drivers always had a boss who wanted money or new technology and power. They had guns. They took hostages.
Speed always won. He had a chimp, a little brother and a woman called Trixie as backup. Pop provided the agro, and he built the Mach 5.
