If there was any time I wish I spoke fluent Italian, it was last night. Slappy was being a hypocrate and I called him on it. As usual, we started "spiritual debating" the issue. Ok, it almost escalted in to one of our usal yelling matches, but the new owners were there. I'm running my ass of in a rush we get and not only is Slappy just spending all night yaking, one of the new owners is too! Fuckers. Uh HELLO! YOU called me in! I'm here helping YOUR ass out on MY night off. Shut the fuck up and help out.