And we signed up together to go find and make note of some amazing wonder of nature which made such an impression on me I don't remember what the hell it was. All I know is that I was going to go make note of this wonder by myself. And now I am not.
My phone rang today while I was driving. I thought it was Woody. So, I nearly killed myself trying to answer it. Who was it? A guy asking for Rachel. I said I was not Rachel. He didn't hear me, which is understandable with my phone. I really wanted to hang up on this man, but he wanted to tell me, Rachel how much he missed me. I said I'm not Rachel.
"What baybeee, you gettin ready for tonight?"
I told him one more time that he had the wrong number, but he kept talking. So I flung the phone down without regard to whether or not I'd turned it off. I don't even care. Maybe he got to listen to my stereo. Perhaps it tided him over.