It was a beautiful day and Lola wanted a long walk. As we walked down Marshall Street in South Norwalk, I was intrigued by three bumper stickers on a car: RFK, Kennedy 1968, and Sock it to me Bobby. The weirdest thing was that the car looked relatively new. It was as if I had suddenly landed in an alternate time. I was tempted to take a picture, but the driver was sitting in the car. I felt awkward.
I imagined what could have been.
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