Hey Mike. I’m your dad. You know, normally Mike is a guy’s name. Other kids might give you a little flak for it. But… Mike was my brother’s name. And if you knew him, I’m sure you wouldn’t mind.
i just don’t get it. this baby has run from a nuclear holocaust, been stranded on a deserted island, lost at sea, witnessed two murders, one decapitation, and a headless body riding a jet ski. now we’re settled in a beautiful house and she’s going nuts. it just doesn’t make any sense.
