From Rock Springs, take One ninety-one north and start watching the odometer.

I had also brought a plastic odometer that clipped to my socks.

With every click of the odometer, she expected a collision, an injury.

After eight miles on the odometer he topped another ridge and stopped.

Spencer watched as the odometer climbed from fifty to sixty to seventy.

Except now the six digits on the odometer no longer matched his memory.

When he gets to work, his odometer is a different palindrome.

He checked the odometer as he made the turn into Third.

I checked the odometer, watching it move up to the ten K mark.

Jean-Pierre said, glancing at the accumulated mileage on the cycle's odometer.

I said, Keep the window down and set the odometer.

It was hardly ever driven with the odometer cable connected.

He noted the odometer reading and turned and went back.

The odometer counted off the miles at a maddeningly slow clip-five, ten, finally fifteen.

The iron pony had that new car smell and an odometer showing forty-five miles.

As a result, the odometer reading has exceeded its own limitations multiple times and reset!