WHIZ
“Good luck brother.” I rolled my eyes at Gash’s laugh and he waved at us as he moved to close the gate behind us. I looked over at my girl as she settled into the her side of the car and she smiled when she caught me looking.
I wish I had my ride, but this was how we were not only getting down south, but how we were transporting her gifts for everyone. She went a little crazy a little too early, or so she says. I had a hell of a time wrapping a karaoke machine she was giving her niece for some funny reason. I had that in the back, her suitcase was there and so was my duffle bag.
I don’t know why but when she packed I watched her slide in four pairs of shoes like we were going to be gone months. I didn’t even pack shoes. I settled with the boots I usually wore and would be using to
