Howard paused from his efforts to empty his ears of cranberry sauce long enough to run after Varian Stalebutter and hand him a business card. The front simply said
The back had detailed directions to San Lorenzo in a very tiny font. Where the directions led you from didn't seem to matter. "Eff yuh eva need a gud meal pan Thanksgiving, tap by!" Howard says with a grin.
Edited by Sunbeam, 02 March 2019 - 11:13 PM.