...and what game was this?
...and peered over them. Allowing his eyes to adjust briefly he simply stared and thought 'Gee what a site!'
...Georges realised he was not alone...
...He'd been running down this blind alley too long. A swift glance and Georges was over the fence and off into the night.
...as the car slid out of traffic, the empty highway now lying open before him. "I love it when a plan's in motion"
...thinking only one man is brave enough to bring this tempest to heel. Softly he breathed 'Happy Birthday Thunderfoot'
...long after the door slammed. Georges ruminated beneath its flicker, eyes fixed on what was glinting before him
...which had dogged him since early dawn gave Georges pause for thought: Am I a cat or a mouse?
...that lay at his feet, thumbing the already well worn pages he read 'new year, new you'. He smiled...