Time to go home. Roll Range Rover over the wide, wide desert.
I stop late at night in some town in Arizona, look out of the window and there is London Bridge! I used to sing “London Bridge is Falling Down” at Kindergarten and there it is in the middle of the desert. It is looking pretty solid.
I am hungry and next to the Motel there is a KFC. ” Sir, we ‘re just closing so if it’s OK we’ll throw in some extra chicken.” I am still eating it.