Me and my arrow, remember that song from the movie "The Point",

Me and my arrow
Straighter than narrow
Wherever we go, every one knows
It's me and my arrow ...

Arrow was a car imported by Plymouth.

Plymouth, Chevrolet or Ford, doesn't matter, as long as you like it.

it is late and time for me to hit the bed with a pillow over my head.

Head for the hills.

Hills are alive.

Alive with what?

what I'm I thinking, I just seem to be drawn to this thread

Thread a needle today! Why? Because I could!

Could you be more specific ?