The other good thing about it is when you need a car…
*Hey dude, I like the interior. Very comfy.*
*Really? Thanks. I try.*
And so the two were off. Once they had left the street, Isaac even started making engine noise. Taylor couldn't help laughing (it was a good thing he was only pretending to drive).
And so the searching began.
*Anything?* Isaac asked after a while.
*Nope.*
They kept on driving.
*Anything?*
*Nada.*
And still the kept going.
*Anything?*
*Ike, you're beginning to remind me of kids on long trips who keep saying "are we there yet?". I'll let you know when I've found them!*
*Sorry.*
Ten minutes later:
*Anything?*
*Ike!*
*Sorry.*
Five minutes later:
*You sure?*
*Yes.*
*You found them!*
*No, I'm sure that I haven't found them yet. Will you quit asking me so I can concentrate?*
*Sorry. I'll shut up now.*
*Thank you.*
Two very tired and dejected young men returned home that night.