Wednesday
BEFORE HE TURNED off the motor,Josh allowed Rex to do his thing;and when Rex’s wagging tail signaled the all clear,he turned the key and exited the van.Jake followed him out of the vehicle.
Josh opened the rear doors of the van,removed a plastic bag,and handed it to Jake.“If you need to make a pit stop,go behind the house.Just watch where you squat,and go easy on the toilet paper—it’s in short supply.”
Jake handed the bag back to Josh.“Thanks,but all I need to do at the moment is numberone.”
“Then have at it.Meanwhile,I’ll put our lunch together.”
When Jake returned from taking care of business,he found several sandwiches laid out on a small plastic cloth.Next to them were a couple of bottles of water.
“Looks good,”he said.“What are they?”