Oh, and the guitar playing? Kickass. Fingerpicks and slidey things on the fingerboard and twang-yangy *plinkplink* music! Sharp as a fingerpick, that old lady was. I wish I could play the guitar like that; a fake sitar! W00t!

Iesu, though, I had fun tonight. Remember...

"Second turn past the church no matter which direction you come from...and when I say church, I mean all roads leading into and out of the church--

"It's not fucking Rome!"

"It's certainly close enough!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. The house with the lights on, right?"

"Always."