In 1987, Carlton and I headed off for 4 months in the South Pacific. I insisted that we only take a little carryon bag each. But, Carlton found room for his jammies. Which he always wore completely buttoned up – like he was the leading man in a 1930s film where everyone slept in twin beds.
Damn, I was young then. Not sure I could make it up there anymore. Well, lets see – 1987 – 30 some years ago. I wasn’t all that young.
From today on the bus. Those guys don’t know each other.
