
I’m fairly certain that if i can get this thing out of here, I can chop in my picture, and when he’s sleeping make a clean getaway in his car. Yes, thanks, I can fly, but this way I’ll be in Mexico in two and a half hours getting my drink on.
On a related note, if anyone knows this chick, tell her I’ll meet her in three hours at that place we summered in back in the day - in Puerto Vallarta. She’ll know. ‘Vive La Resistance!!’