As I type this Galaxyblue that normally calls Arizona home is hauling apples in his big rig in Southeastern Washington. I learned last night as he spotted me on MySpace (I guess we were both trolling for young women with flimsy moral standards) and sent me a message that we should try and catch a beer sometime....or maybe lunch depending on our schedules.
I gave him my cell phone number and he just called now.
A quick IM to Warchild and he's up for an early lunch!
Using Google Maps on our end and GPS on his end we figure out a restaurant near the freeway with space to park a semi nearby. So, he's in transit and we have a docking maneuver planned in about 30 minutes.
To put a cherry on top of it while I'm talking to him on the phone he says, "Hey, I'm driving by a town called Prosser. I just saw a motorcycle dealership. Is that who I think it is?"
I reply, "Yep! Desert Valley Powersport....formerly Sunnyside Motorcycle where you picked up your apples this morning."
....it's a small world folks.
I gave him my cell phone number and he just called now.
A quick IM to Warchild and he's up for an early lunch!
Using Google Maps on our end and GPS on his end we figure out a restaurant near the freeway with space to park a semi nearby. So, he's in transit and we have a docking maneuver planned in about 30 minutes.
To put a cherry on top of it while I'm talking to him on the phone he says, "Hey, I'm driving by a town called Prosser. I just saw a motorcycle dealership. Is that who I think it is?"
I reply, "Yep! Desert Valley Powersport....formerly Sunnyside Motorcycle where you picked up your apples this morning."
....it's a small world folks.