Tracy Jerman and I were riding in a car together looking at houses for sale. I was in the market to buy one.
While driving, I was taking a quiz on our sexual capacity together. We got to the top of a mountain and started talking about why we never did anything when we worked together a long time ago.
I told her that she wanted to have sex with me way back when. And, I told her to kiss me. It was intimate but very short.
I started driving again and had an envelope in my hands (one of those big ones) that had the test results from the quiz. All of a sudden, Jack (my son) was in the back seat trying to see the results.
The score was nuclear.
And, in the envelope were my credit cards – my Amex anyway. There were a couple of other cards too. It was kinda like my wallet was in there.
I saw that the pathway to where we wanted to go was way down this mountain road.