Chapter Twelve

Are We There Yet?

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"We should have GPS. Then I wouldn’t have to ax you."

Tense driven Abe sped up, pushing and pushed to get to a place he did not want to go. "Doesn’t your thingy play movies? Why dontcha watch Donnie Darko again?"

"No. I want Nuncoo Stoshoo to tell a story."

"Ok which one?"

"Anything but the Snotlaws again, Stanman. It gave me a headache in my tuchus last night."

"Snotlaws! That’s what I want. Go Stashu go!"

"Give the pinheads what they want, right Abey?"



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"We should have GPS. Then I wouldn’t have to ax you."

Tense driven Abe sped up, pushing and pushed to get to a place he did not want to go. "Doesn’t your thingy play movies? Why dontcha watch Donnie Darko again?"

"No. I want Nuncoo Stoshoo to tell a story."

"Ok which one?"

"Anything but the Snotlaws again, Stanman. It gave me a headache in my tuchus last night."

"Snotlaws! That’s what I want. Go Stashu go!"

"Give the pinheads what they want, right Abey?"