Sunday, January 25, 2009

*I was driving west on route 66. My best friend Sammy was in the car with me. As we approached an intersection I remarked to Sammy that this is where we go left and he said right. So I went right. Three days later we ended up in Canada. I stopped talking to Sammy. I'm looking for someone to replace Sammy. It would be a plus if you could drive. I'll provide the car and gas.