Well seeing as we both live in WPB I could just pick you up in the Battillac if your Roowagn is kaputz. I hope you like Finnish progressive folk metal, though. Because that's what you'll be listening to if you ride with me.
No way in hell am I driving all the way to Hobe Sound. Just ride your sister down here or something.
Also, Karli has been reading everything I've been writing when I wasn't looking. I have a feeling she is going to make me regret everything I've said thus far in the most embarrassing way possible whence the meet-up actually occurs.
Well Sting, I've got room for one in the back, you can lie down and enjoy the company of Lenore.
My Significant other is coming too. She has a square, fat ass and a big sparkly grill and she's not even from HAINES CITY! (Locals-Only Joke?)
In all sincerity, bringing somebody else with me would mean I'd have to rent a room someplace and ditch my plans of hanging out in the back of my car. Sleep is over rated, it's only three days and I'm pretty sure one of you will come let me out in the morning, even if I DO sleep...Right?...RIGHT?
Sting, as an orchestrator of this event, you deserve to be given a ride, so if it comes down to it, I am sure one of us will get you. If nobody else volunteers and you can't even make it to West Palm, I will personally come and terrorize your neighbourhood...I mean pick you up. Hope you like Celtic Metal.
If Karli is still upset about being the only girl going, tell her I kind of count, I wear a skirt after all.