He is Mr. Perfect who does everthing artistically. He drives as if he is smoothing down the road but right now it seems we have forgotten the way. Yes, it is the third time we have whizzed past the same couple of moribund windmills and ugly craggy rocks. I do not mind though. I just want to tell him that he is looking like a cute pigeon with a perpetual frown
, but i wont
Who wants to be kicked off in the middle of nowhere !