Wands, I'm gonna need you to come inside to help me search for the bathroom...Many extra pairs of dry underwear and pants. Must I really explain to the PNF about my mystical-triggered ureter again?
I’m also inclined to take a still film camera with me. But just like that time in New Orleans, I will likely forget to snap a photo of whatever I see.
Okay, how about I drive you all there and I’ll just sit it out in the station wagon.
Ohhh no, ya don't! You're bringing that chocolate in to share with me! lolLots of chocolate for my nerves. A reel to reel tape recorder, because they pick up things. Holy water, salt, and protective amulet. But I'll probably be sitting in the car with Wands, eating my chocolate.