We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember "GB"
saying something like:

It's ****ing illiteracy, that's what it is.

So is Grimly Curmudgeon. Either Grim Curmudgeon or Grimly Curmudgeonly,
please. But congratulations on the good role-playing.

And you'd be wrong.
Next!