I tog en genvej, løb tør for benzin, blev fanget i en snestorm, krammede for at holde varmen, det er hvert fald jeres version, og til sidst, var i bedste venner.
You took a back road, ran out of gas, got stuck in a snowstorm, spooned to stay warm-- at least that's your story-- and at the end of it, you were best friends.