314/365 Pier
After an overnight flight, it was Pier’s friendly face we’d first see in Milan. He’d shuttle us to Verona, driving 90 mph in his BMW (huge and luxurious compared with tiny eurocars), all the while talking to backseat Tim, turning to make eye contact.
posted by Indigo Bunting at 7:52 AM
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Did you keep your eyes tightly shut, trying desperately not to scream?
That's how cabs are in Mexico.
RYC: Some days, I'm struggling to hit the mark.
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