Chapter Two wrote:alex maiolo wrote: It's like the first girl you ever loved though. It was everything you could imagine at the time but now you think "wow, she had poodle hair and really liked Jim Morrison's poetry." Your life would be different without the experience, it's nice to think about, but there's no pining for the lost love.
Oh, you know Earwicker's sister then?
Ba-doomp-PISH!
"Thanks, I'll be here all week - don't forget to tip your bartenders!"