(first posted 8/31/2018) All those sayings about a person never getting a second chance are a load of rubbish marinated in hogwash. Sure, there are some things like first impressions and losing your virginity in which it’s a one shot deal. But karma is an equal opportunity thing and she’s on my side this time.
While loathe to admit it, I have written this 1971 Satellite up once before. Let’s not dwell on this as it was a poetic yet not particularly earth-rattling take; sometimes you hit a home-run and other times you strike out. Hmm; home runs and striking out sounds awfully related to first impressions and virginity. Anyway…
Since the cosmic forces of the universe put me back in touch with this Plymouth a second time it’s only right and proper to give it appropriate attention because we all know there’s no such thing as a third chance. Is there?