March has not been my favorite month so far.
My two art markets and a festival has dwindled down to just one art festival after two tires burst on my car at just the wrong moments. Four new tires and a spare later, I have loaded my car and am ready to head out and set up for Fest for All.
By now, I've done dozens of markets and fests, but am feeling strangely apprehensive about taking my car back on the highway. Can a car pick up bad mojo?
Wouldn't it be nice if we could just travel from one place to another via space portal?
Even if that space portal were made of eel?
Then, we wouldn't have to worry about tires unraveling....
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