Dana and the Nissan Rogue
She had short curly-brown hair, an upturned nose, and a pixie-like smile. She seemed to chirp instead of speak. I was driving her Nissan Rogue. I had rented it from her for my two week stay in the islands, and I was now taking her to the airport. I thought I would be returning it … Read moreDana and the Nissan Rogue