I had a dejected, brooding expression on my face, and Icould tell from the reflection in the window that it was alsoan intriguing expression.

...and several bowls of artificial fruit which couldn't have been mistaken for the real thing at fifty meters. These Pepsi and Moxie immediately ate.

I took the one letter he had for us. It was from the Switchblade Gas & Electric Company. I didn't know I had admirers there too, but I wasn't that surprised. I threw it in the trash with the IRS's love letters and closed the door without reply.

Toke a lid, smoke a lid, pop the mescalino! ...Hop a hill! Pop a pill! For old Tim Benzedrino!

I wish I were dead," whined Pepsi."So do I," said Moxie."May the good fairy what sits in the sky grant yer every wish," said Spam.

There were a great many beds arranged around the walls, all of which looked as though they had recently been slept in by perverted kangaroos...

I looked over at Edwart. It occurred to me that I had never seen him in direct sunlight. Interestingly enough, I had also never seen him sparkle. Could the two be related?