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Originally Posted by cathexis
After drifting around the curve on Maddie's street and screeching to a halt behind Stone-Butch's car, eyeing Maddie's porch I rifle through some bags. I emerge with half a dozen self-inflating chaise lounges wondering how I managed to wedge them into the passenger wheel well. Taking the seats and a canvas bag containing a 4-pk each of gourmet sarsaparilla and birch beer, and a gift for Maddie, a bottle of single malt scotch. Hearing music through Maddie's door, I knock.
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IF cathexis knocked on my door, I'd scream out "
I got a gun and I know how to use it"
OK just kidding about the gun......I have NO idea how to use a gun
I'd grab cathexis and say "lets blow this pop stand" we'd head for Chicago....