This way lies madness.
Hmmm. I think we need to circle back that way. You see that church over there? We should hang a left right there. Right, I said left. Right, you heard me. Left . RIGHT, LEFT!! I need a freaking chauffeur, and that's a fact, friends. Damn this poverty! Damn our puny residuals checks! Damn you, Marvin (my personal robot assistant), you've missed that turn again! Kick the thing in reverse and get us back to where we were a minute ago - we're going to start again. Jeeeezuz! All I want is a couple of beers... is that so much to ask? Day after day in that drafty abandoned hammer mill, little to distract us besides the gnawing of termites and the steady drip-drip-drip from the rafters when it rains. (Even when it doesn't rain, in fact. That may be a plumbing issue... What do you think, man-sized tuber?) Just needed to break out of that joint, get some fresh air. So what the hell - we borrowed the neighbor's car and started searching for a convenient night spot wherein t...