|"Hmm. This place seems to be open, Pops."|
"It's a liquor store, Mags."
|"So I'm not allowed to greet anyone, |
Mom can't get her hair cut,
kids are forbidden from tossing a ball around at the park, but ..."
|"Whoo, boy. I just don't get biped logic sometimes."|
"I don't either, Mags. I don't either."