I drove 1500 miles with directions to the town center, and a phone number written on a paper plate. I then used a pay phone to call her and tell her “Surprise, I drove to your town, wheres your apartment?”
She bet me I wouldn’t.
I won that bet. Victory party lasted the entire weekend, then I drove home. 😂
Ahh, 1998. May it never return.
As someone who lives in Hurricane Alley, have you tried just not living where earthquakes happen?
That seems to be the standard response of those in California when a hurricane hits my area…