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The Traffic Jamthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 5569 words)

Author: Ginger Picture in profile
Added: Apr 19 2001Views / Reads: 3895 / 3221 [83%]Story vote: 10.00 (2 votes)
A traffic jam gives two strangers the chance to get intimately acquainted. Who knew that getting stuck in traffic could be this much fun?
 


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My car trip from Indianapolis to Chicago couldn't have happened on a more beautiful day. It was early June, and the sky was cloudless and gloriously blue. It was very warm, but comfortably so, without any of the brutal humidity that often came with summertime in Indiana. I headed up the interstate with the top down on my dark green Chrysler Sebring, rock and roll blaring impossibly loud from the radio so I could hear it over the sounds of the wind and road noise.

I was feeling great. I loved having the warm breeze on my face and the sun on my shoulders as I drove. I had one long strand of hair that stubbornly wouldn't stay in the clip I was using to keep my chestnut brown mane out of my face, and it whipped around wildly, hitting me in the face and tickling my neck.

I was on my way to Chicago to spend the weekend with my best friend, Allyse. Allyse and I graduated from Indiana University together two years ago, and soon after graduation she took a job in the Windy City as the manager of a trendy downtown boutique. I went back to my hometown of Indianapolis and went to work as an advertising manager for a local newspaper.

We vowed to remain the best of friends despite the 200 miles that now separated us, and at least once a month one of us would make the drive to the others' home and spend the weekend. It was my turn to make the trip, but I didn't mind at all. I couldn't wait to see Allyse. I always ...

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