“Do not tell me you are lost again,” Illya moaned.
“Sorry chum, but I think I am. Can you hang in a little longer?”
“Do I have a choice?” Are there any landmarks around you?”
“Well there’s a cactus...looks like a vulture, and a prickly vulture flying overhead.”
“Really? Napoleon drive straight to where the vulture is circling.”
Ten minutes later he spotted the Russian among the tumbleweeds.
“About time.”
“Hey, it just proves I wasn’t really lost.” Napoleon grinned, “though I’ve never navigated by vulture before.
“He was circling, anticipating me dying of boredom waiting for you.”
The Russian tossed his gear in the back of the jeep. “Admit it, you were lost again.”
“Yeah, I guess I really was, sorry.”
Illya settled in as the jeep took off in a cloud of dust.
“I should have known, when you showed up two hours late for what should have been a half hour trip.”
“Really? A half-hour? Nooo...”
Illya didn’t even bother rolling his eyes this time.
The sun was beginning to set, and the two men became silent, until Kuryakin spoke.
“Stoi...let me take over the wheel. I do not want to spend hours driving in circles in the desert at night.”
“Fine,”Solo huffed, this time he was the one rolling his eyes.
They switched places, and Illya took off, heading in the right direction, pointing it out on the map to his partner, and holding up his compass.
“Happy now?” Napoleon asked.
“Immensely...”
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Date: 2016-09-07 03:15 pm (UTC)Thanks for the comment!
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Date: 2016-09-08 06:05 am (UTC)misadventures behind the wheel. One was when she was driving with a friend, the friend kinda giving directions (mom asked if she was to turn left, the friend replied "right"; mom drove right into a ditch...) and the other was quite a few years later (just dropped off my dad at work [he was working somewhere in a suburb of Waukesha], was driving home to Milwaukee, finally realized that she was lost somewhere in Kenosha...)Oh, and a relatively more recent story of someone getting lost (not involving my mom, who had already passed away by this time) in Milwaukee, driving his rig down a pedestrian pathway onto a pedestrians-only bridge, and got stuck between the lions (the bridge had to be repaired as well as two of the four lions, plus the rig had to be unloaded, removed, then reloaded; the jerk blamed the entire incident on his GPS system...)
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Date: 2016-09-08 12:48 pm (UTC)Yeah it amazes my how many times I've seen people driving the wrong way on a one way street. I've not done that but have gotten lost plenty of times, usually in the dark on the way home from an unfamiliar area. Missing one sign dies it.
Thanks for reading the story and glad it brought back some memories for you!