. . . . I motioned for Julie to get back in and I turned to a side street, found a dirt drive behind a tree, and told Julie my plan. She seemed reluctant but followed me to the back. I asked her to get a blanket while I got charcoal out of the bag, The hard part was getting her to get down in the dirt and roll around with me. We stood up and brushed off a little. I rubbed charcoal on my hands and began applying it to her face and arms and clothes. She copied me and did the same to my face. The worse we looked the more we giggled. The last thing I did was to add more dirt to the rear of the car to make sure the dirt really covered the license plate. It and we were a work of art. We got in and put the blanket over Julie’s legs.