after beer o'clock, dk offered me a ride home, and since i am always looking for a way to avoid my hill, i naturally responded yes.
on our way home we stopped to fill up the tank, and since it was nearly 8pm, we also pondered dinner. at some point dk decided she wanted ike's and i always say yes to that. sadly, even when you call ahead, ike's takes forever.
so with 30 minutes to kill and a tank full of gas, we drove around doing a lot of nothing, dancing to the radio. we went up tiny alleys and around the mint, and we almost died like twice, but it was funs.
ps. garrick once said that dk and i were "as thick as thieves." - i hadn't thought of it that way before, but i suppose it works. this is assuming of course that thieves are loud obnoxious folks that laugh too much.