Joe has a new favorite game, basically you look through one of his car magazines, and on each page, he selects 2-3 favorites, and then you pick YOUR favorites. But see, you CAN'T pick the same cars as him, you have to pick your own cars, but the…  | Bekahbrunstetter March 26 | Joe has a new favorite game, basically you look through one of his car magazines, and on each page, he selects 2-3 favorites, and then you pick YOUR favorites. But see, you CAN'T pick the same cars as him, you have to pick your own cars, but they have to be roughly similar to HIS favorites; they have to be the same size, they can't be old, or big. They must be fast, but also remember they CANNOT BE the same as his. As maddening as it is sometimes, it's my new favorite game too. Its rules are clear. I get to be close to him and smell him and kiss the tops of his feet while he decides which is his third favorite, the Mustang or the Dodge Charger. He freaks out when I tell him a Chevy Impala is a Chevy Impala. I ask him what's wrong. I'M FUSSY BECAUSE I MISS YOU, he says, even though I'm right next to him. I tell him I miss him too, even though in this moment, it's physically impossible for us to be closer. | | | |
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