“Let’s go occupy off-the-grid, Chet,” Bernie says.
I’m no wiser. Occupy? Off the grid?
“Meaning,” he says, “we drive out into the middle of the desert and pitch the tent, kick back for the weekend.”
I’m at the door.
“Freedom now,” Bernie says.
Welcome Jake, Bunny and Puppy, hard-chargin’ dude.
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