Still Sittin'

We sat on four plus miles of steel, concrete, and shrapnel all covered by the previous hours of rain. Finally, the sky cleared and the sun shined brightly as it settled near the horizon. The crash on the Bay Bridge wasn’t even on our minds. My dad and I enjoyed the yellow and auburn colored sky, reflecting on the vast bay below. As my dad drove on, I listened to the soothing sounds of country as I drifted asleep.

-- Will Stokes '11