
If there was ever a need for coffee, it is now. Fingers drumming on the counter fail to rush the dreaded AI in charge of brewing the life-restoring beverage. Finally, a wheeze indicates that the aromatic liquid will begin its journey from the bowels of the fickle machine to my very welcoming cup. Yes, the trickle has started, and soon, the crema layer will form. Time for a sip and new awareness of the need for the clock.
Clock in hand set for March 30, 1924 for a duration of two hours. The plunger is pulled and we are tansported to Toledo Ohio. The US has enacted the eighteenth constitutional amendment that bans the sale and consumption of alcohol.
We have arrived in Toledo to witness the tradegy of 12 people poisened to death consuming denatured alcohol at a party. Denatured alcohol is used as a solvent and has additives that when injested are fatel. The police shief says it is a shame these folks didn’t know that they were drinking poisen. “It’s plain to see that whoever organized this party is responsible for these deaths.”
The alarm goes off and like a flying plane my carcuss is lofted to the couch for a soft landing. My text signal goes off and I see it is from Linda Hill. It reads:Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “plain/plane.” Use one, use ’em both, bonus points if you get ’em both in your post. Have fun! If you would like to see what other bloggers do with the prompt visit Linda’s post. Here is the link: https://lindaghill.com/2024/03/29/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-march-30-2024/
Plain/Plane by John W. Howell © 2024
“Well you got the bonus points.”
“Yes I did.”
“You sure hauled out of there though.”
“I made a slight miscalulation on the time.”
“Well, that explains it.”
“Sad about those people.”
“Yeah. There was a lot of that.”
“It was plain stupid to drink that stuff.”
“Thos people ended up on a different plane.”
“Not like good old Voo Doo Ranger.”
“Speaking of which.”
“Ordered the Uber. It’s right over there.”

“Goodness what is that?”
“A 1906 Stanley Gentlemans Speedy Runabout.”
“How in the heck did you find that one.”
“The Stanley company went out of business in1924. I thought it would be a good tie-in to your post.”
“Okay then. Let’s go.”
“I call the running board.”
“Well if that’s what you want, you got it.”















































