Trouble comes looking for you if you're a fool.
Once we found Ackerman's idea wasn't going to work real well, we should have turned back. I said that, and they all nodded their heads, yes, yes, but they went ahead and listened to him anyway.
So I went along.
I lived a lot already, and this is as good a time to check out as any.
I had my old.32 revolver in my suitcase, but it wouldn't do me a squat of good back there. So I fished it out, wrapped in a paper bag, and tucked it under the seat. Handy.
Might as well see the world. What's left of it.