My Cardboard Balcony

Opening Statement by Belinda Roddie The proposition in question requires all gentlemen to wear socks on Sundays and shave their legs weekly once they turn fifty-two. This is a debate, and I'm interested in seeing who supports the resolution.

"What's up, man?" "Car stalled," panted Garrett. "I've been trying to push it to the gas station for the past half hour." "Where the Hell are you?" "15 Interstate. On the shoulder by the City Hall." "Dude!" Daisy's voice rose an octave. "That's dangerous, bro! Look, I'll be there in ten minutes, tops, okay?"