Me and the lady had a few minutes to kill, so I suggested we drive around and find a place to grab a bite.... Since we had no real destination in mind, we just kinda meandered about the fringes of her neighborhood looking for anything that wasn't "too ghetto". We finally ended up at La Paletaria or some such... which wasn't that good. I think I may have been to this place (same name different location) once before, and not been impressed.... alas, same old same old.... but this is not the meat of the story. On the way to La Paleteria we passed some sort of old winnebago camper thing from like... 1980 or something... old shitty brown paint and all that. The strange thing was, shapewise, it looked just like an ambulance. I began to wonder if one could convert an ambulance into a camper. Surely it could fit a bed. Could you use the defibrillator as some sort of food heating device? Do people get burned when they get defibribed? I wondered these things allowed to wendy. She didn't seem to care too much... If I recall correctly she made a mild attempt to amuse me with some sort of response.
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