The Map, the Compass and Stupidity

Billie Bob Jones

"I got a rodeo in San Antonio this weekend," I told Benedito as I came into his office in his house. We had just come back from the office and instead of him cuddling me he immediately went to finish off some work. 

"Do we use my jet?" he looked up to me briefly before he continued typing. 

"I was just gonna drive. It ain't that far," I shrugged. I was dressed in red basketball shorts, sneakers and a black shirt. He nodded before he typed a few more things then stood up. "You done?"

"Yes I just needed to send an email," he sighed as he stretched about. "So are we making this into a road trip?"

I raised my left eyebrow as I smiled, "I thought you wouldn't come with."