Smallest, cutest1In Sabah, Malaysia, I was inspired to drive a golf cart almost two hours a day for about two weeks. I had very, very, very high meditations and very, very, very high experiences, so I wanted to have a cart like that here in America.
Here is a photograph of the cart. It is smaller than the smallest, and perhaps cuter than the cutest.
And here is a cute story. As you know, we have our Goose Pond Park in Jamaica. The manager of that park has appointed me and Rupantar to be his supervisors, so that I will not have any problems when I am riding there!
OOP 14. 1 March 2002, P.S. 86, Jamaica, New York↩