< Just where and/or when the fuck are "you", anyway?
Later.
The pie has made its way into my stomach. Very delicious! ~bartender? Tell ~remy that I'll come back for this food. :)
Time for the Schnaps. ¡Salud! Oh, good stuff. So I look around, eh, don't open your eyes! So my mind looks around (much better). ~inquiry has disappeared. Maybe he's gone to the men's room ... but he's amiss for a while now ... did he open his eyes and wiggle back to "here"? Or, oh horrors, did he find the door with the sideways eight and got lost on the way back? Hmmm. Then I notice Smudge sitting on the floor behind where ~inquiry was sitting ... staring into a hole in the ground ... oh well, looks like a self-referential oscillation of space-time has wrapped ~inquiry all up and he is in an undefined state ... what now?
~inquiry spent some time opening/closing one I (heh) and then the other whilst pondering variations on the theme of "When in doubt, *Guinness*..."