THE TRENCHANT CATATONIC
But damn him! He was trying to walk home, and
in that state no less. Carrying a cup of tea, with that
little, stupid string hanging out, he was spilling it
everywhere - like some Night of the Living Dead
re-run on Channel Lipton. Yes, that dumb.
Butterflies and weasels together, even they know
better - don't move when you're a drunken stooge.