I was the co-pilot.
We drove for so long and so far - we ended up in Mecca.
I prefer Nirvana myself . . . Mecca is a little overrated if you ask me.
It looks like an English Cucumber to me.
What do I know?
I'm not from these parts.
I was ready to come home, but my family says there are more pickles to see.
I don't even like pickles.
Come back tomorrow and see the only Spider-Man Stagecoach in existence.
I won't even charge admission.