“...who were lost on a Southern California trail for about three hours Friday night before they were rescued.”
Lost for three hours. Pikers.
"I was never lost. But I was once confused for three days."
-- Daniel Boone
““...who were lost on a Southern California trail for about three hours Friday night before they were rescued.”
Lost for three hours. Pikers.”
Who else, other than me, found themselves humming the theme song from Gilligan’s Island while reading this article?
“Just a three hour tour....a three hour tour!”