And not a moment to soon, Louise was starting to convulse and froth at the mouth. As we pull into Bashes, she jumps out and runs for the store. She grabs the first thing she sees, a bottle of Myers Dark Rum.
We pitch in and buy the pineapple juice, rings, and ice.
Eleven minutes later....
Fifteen minutes later....
(Stay tuned! Last stop on Chew-Mee's Misguided Tours coming up.)
2 comments:
Ooh...Meyers & Pineapple...sounds really good. But, six of 'em. Louise must have been puking on the back seats!
I especially love her swirly Danish pastry eyes.
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