Lounging in his seat, Tony swirled the little bit of scotch left in his glass. It was mostly just ice and the waitress-- cleverly dressed as a naughty police officer-- was no where to be seen. Maybe he should've just bought the bottle at the rate he was going... "I think we might have to call a cab to get back to the island," Tony said solemnly. [[For the other part of Team Awesome!]] read more
