One

Messages come at me all the time.  Everywhere I look I see more messages from the Cosmos that predict the future, explain the past, give me a quick smile, and sometimes a belly laugh.  I get messages about other people, messages I cannot decipher, messages that give advice. I need to share these messages--they could affect anyone out there.  You will need to read them to see.

MGY--found on a license plate on I-25 going north.  This immediately screamed at me, "My God, Yolanda!!
I don't know a Yolanda.  Is she the driver of the car?  The girlfriend of the driver?  Maybe I have it         punctuated it wrong (I do not believe there are all-powerful punctuation gods, though maybe there should be) and it is "My God Yolanda" with Yolanda being the name of Good in this case.  At any rate, I do not believe this message is for me.  So it might belong to you.

841L--That is eight, four, one, Ell.  It was on a truck heading south.  When I first glimpsed this I thought it said BAIL.  I think BAIL is the message.  Another sticky one.  I haven't needed to be bailed out of jail since that time in Tijuana during my college decade.  Maybe it refers to a boat.  Maybe it refers to my current life in which case bailing out would be welcome.  Please fax dollar bills to this blog!  Yes, this messageis definitely for me.

MST--Misty?  As in Play Misty for Me?  This message is for me, I am sure.  This was the license plate of my late, deceased, totaled car.  It was a sea green Taurus.  The whole license plate was MST1045.  Ah, now I get it.  Mountain Standard Time at 10:45--that must be in the morning or it would be tagged 2245.  It was at 10:45 that I got the message that the Taurus had died.  That was six months ago.  No wonder messages haunt me.  The Cosmic Jester must be screaming with derisive laughter now!

Is this Yolanda?  Does she need bail money?  Was she in the Taurus when it died?