And then there’s Jamillah/Jemimah:

There’s an old echoing conversation somewhere on my Gtalk account where I was dicing around another trip to the States. I like the road and I like the desert, car rallies helped fuel my addiction.

In that conversation with one Davey G Johnson, a devilish pact was formed. He was entering a competition to win a car and gas to run it around. I had a feeling he might win, he’s smart like that, creative.

I wanted to get to Texas to see the country and to see some friends. The fateful line is there on that archived conversation, “If I win the car, I’ll drive you to Texas.”

Though we have known each other for a number of years, we’ve never been in the same room. Funny though, we’ve both been in the same room at different times. Echoes and ghosts maybe. At the end of July we’ll be in a small room on four wheels.

Let’s see how that works out.

See how it’s working out here.