“On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound…” – Dewey Bunnell (America)
I may not have “been through the desert on a horse with no name”
but I reckon a white Mustang convertible is a pretty cool alternative
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