Sadie and I learned the ways that the sediment of non-normativity moved. On the highway passage between northern and central New Jersey, my three-legged dog sticks her snout out the window. Driving around with Sadie, I dwell in Tharp's discovery of the rift valley. The zones of my body, and of Sadie's, might also be categorized through the rift valley and the abyssal plain system.