I was in a group with a married girl, on our exhausting free-gelato day on Saturday, and as we were five or ten minutes away from Point A (on our way to Point B, after that, which is about four blocks south and six blocks east of Point A), her husband called to say he was leaving Provo for St. George.
We arrived at Point B. A few minutes later, the girl's husband called to say he'd arrived in St. George.
::shrugs:: We got library cards, free gelato, street vendor food, tablecloths, and dollar store cereal.
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