None really. Other than the reason why I used the same conversation-piece at the end, as I did my other story, was kind of an inside thing. So no, I'm not short on cheesy sentences. Jeeshe. One other thing: I wrote this, like way back when. Sorry if you've already read this, but I wanted to post it again anyways. You know, spread around the initial trauma of a sourspunk story and all of that good stuff.