; I Don’t Care
We Merge onto the Freeway
A Little Girl
We Make the Deal
After We’re Through
We Drift for a While
All Evidence of Our Tryst
Always, in the Past
At Least Kevin Won’t Be in Today
It Being a Holiday
Livid Doesn’t Cover It
She May Be Right
The Freeway Is Deserted
We Drift Toward Sleep
I Must Have Dozed Off
By the Time
Mom May Be Worried
They Know I’m Using
It’s Late Saturday Afternoon
I’ve Got a Good Idea
Not Exactly Forgiven
November Empties
Today I’m Coming Down
Help
It’s Dark
No More Sleep for Me
Brad Is Home When I Call
I Finish My Shift
On the Way to Red Rock
Life at Brad’s