Roxella the lady of the alley

Roxella has been a major player in many aspects of my life. It is reasonable that you wonder just who, why, where, when about her. I can tell you where. I was sixteen or seventeen yeah I was sixteen when the alley that served both our apartments was my path. I drove past Roxella who was a complete stranger at that point. Now some may call it fate others might use the term karma I believe it was simple raw testoserone that had me drive around to make a second pass. I drew up beside her, window down and asked "Can I give you a ride?' She looked at her friend and said somthing like "I guess I'll see you tommorrow" she climbed into my inherited '65 Ford pick-up truck (I use the term pick-up loosely here) and I drove past about two apartments and Roxella says "Stop I live here in #7, give me a call" and hoped out. I was blown away I drove past about two more apartments parked and went up to my place bewildered.

I decided I was either in for something good or Roxella had simply had second thoughts about accepting a ride and had bailed

Well we had some good times we had some so -so times then there was remand.