A Tightened Nut

The wind carried too much gravel, so I pulled off the asphalt. Found an old workbench under a corrugated tin awning. One of the hex bolts on the left exhaust pipe rattled loose three miles back. I rummaged through an abandoned tin can on the bench, found an oxidized brass washer and an old rusted 10mm wrench. Took my time. Aligned the thread, tightened it down until it didn't budge. The silence out here is heavy, but the frame is solid again.