Why things are awkward between me and Rachel
Rachel never graduated from high school so she didn’t get to have one of those yearbooks full of cryptic messages. If our roadtrip was high school, and 43Things was our yearbook, here’s what I would write under the heading RS:
look at the cheeseburgers and veal cutlets! more force! loitering, trespassing, and cigarette rolling papers – the perfect crime.