A funny thing happened on the way to the conference….
On Saturday I was headed towards Washington DC to be a storytelling groupie at the American Library Association Conference, where friends Linda Martin and Kim Weitkamp were going to be performing with Southwestern Storyteller Joe Hayes at an evening tale telling session, when I was struck by a story in the making.
Right there on the side of 295, vividly outlined against a bright blue sky, an orange VW Beetle was alight – red and yellow flames bursting out the top as though the sun was rising through its roof. Standing about a hundred yards away, slumped against a wall, space in between them, their eyes on the ground, a young man and woman, looking despondent but completely unharmed, were speaking into cell phones.
All the way to DC “I told you so” story scenarios danced through my mind.
Had she wanted to stay at home and watch the World Cup?
Had he nagged her to have the car serviced?
Were they always cast in non-traditional gender roles?
Would the relationship survive the inflagration?
Or - my favorite - was this bonfire an answer to prayer where a paid off, fully insured lemon had gone up in smoke?
I’m hoping one day to hear the true tale of the roadside fiery furnace…
Praying it has a happy ending.
