As we were heading for the door, Mariah looked over (from where she was writhing on a counter top) and said to me, "I like your hair."
I managed to stop myself from saying, "Thanks. I like your ass."
Max picked up this throw-away that featured a few interesting items:
1. An unintended reference to Tacoma band Girl Trouble (who accidentally started the whole Mojave Phone Booth adventure)
2. A reference to what I did last year on V-Day, which, coincidentally, I titled "St. Valentine's Day Massacre"
|3. An ad for Baby Sue. Why that's in there I couldn't guess.|