I get inquisitive when I read about a place. I want to go there; see it for myself. I get inquisitive about words when I don't know their meaning. That happened this morning.
I read a story about a car accident: "The Patrol says they were traveling north on Interstate 29 at around 4-p.m. near the Whiting exit (mile marker 120), when for reasons unknown, the car drove off the road and into a gore, rolling over several times before coming to a rest on its top in the gore."
Gore? What do they mean? Did they mean to say gorge?
To me gore meant something a bull did like during the Running of the Bulls in Pamploma - or the blood and such as a result of being gored.
Or maybe Al Gore or Lesley Gore (It's My Party).
So if you come to a Y intersection, like the one of my youth South of the river bridge where US Hwy 34 and State Hwy 148 split near Spring Lake, the triangle of land in between was a gore.
The gore referred to in the news story in the upper left corner - triangle formed by I-29 and K42.
I love learning new words and as perplexed as I was by this gore and its definition, it is one I will probably remember.
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