I want to take along:
A GPS Device
A map of the countryside
A spare compass
But you insist we only need:
Directions scribbled on a cocktail napkin
"Baby, what if we get lost?" I ask.
"Then we'll be lost -- together. Trust me, baby."
"Okay..."
Thursday, August 30, 2007
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