I’m standing on the balcony of our room, watching a group of kids approach a mini-van. Seven of them. They all get into this maroon vehicle. Engine rolls, catches, dies. Catches. Dies. Turns the key too long and the car scrapes. Catches. They pull out. Almost all the way out of the space before the [...]
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So we leave that hotel, armed with nothing but vague ideas as to where the other party should be located and three drunks. And Polly and myself. The front seat is a contested item — I don’t want to ride in the back with all the drunks, Jason wants to be able to sit next [...]
