Middle Age Crisis

Here I Am Sitting In Miami International Airport Waiting For A Woman I Barely Know To Fly Off To Some Barren Abandoned Island In The Middle Of The Atlantic Ocean.. I Had Found Some Pieces Of Poster Board Paper On The Last Boat I Refurbished For Mr. Mach. I Arranged Them To Where I Thought They Sort Of Made A Map To Where Or What I Have No Idea. I Found The Location Of The Island From When I Stacked Them Up And Found Writings On The Edges. I Know It Sounds Crazy But My Amateur Archeology Spirit Makes Me Believe That If We Can Find Anything On The Island That Resembles One Of The Pieces Then Weve Got A Map And The Beginning Of A Great Adventure.