“WHERE’D THAT HAIRY GARCIA GO? AH JUST SAW HIM.” He left the building, Elvis. “THASS MAH ROUTINE! NO ONE ELSE MAY LEAVE BUILDINGS!” I don’t know what to tell you. “RETRIEVE HIM. BRING HIM BEFORE HIS KING, SO AH C’N KARATE HIM.” Don’t karate anyone, King. “IF HE IS INJURED, AH WILL HAVE DR. NICK … Continue reading She Comes Back To Tell Me He’s Gone