I was in the House in Patriot with several of my relatives, including my first cousin Jimmy and a girl (about 13 years old). I told Jimmy I was thinking about going to Mexico to live for a while and he told me that he was thinking of going to Arizona. I thought I might also like to go to Arizona and I thought he might invite me to go with him. I asked Jimmy if he liked to camp out, and he indicated that he didn't. He told me he was going to take a woman, to whom he had given a two thousand dollar engagement ring. I asked him what the woman's name was and he said it was Debi, and he also gave her last name. I couldn't believe it. I told him I knew a girl by that name who used to go to school with me.

After we had talked about a bit more, however, I concluded this wasn't the same Debi I used to know. Jimmy then mentioned that he might take the girl who was there with us to Arizona. I thought she was cute and that having her along might be fun.

I asked him if he were working in Arizona; he said he wasn't. He didn't seem concerned about what he was going to be doing there.

I thought again about going to Mexico. I might drive my car there. I might even sell it down there, because I knew old cars brought a good price in Mexico. Then I could just take a bus back.