However, I doubt dementia Joe picked her. Who-ever installed Joe also set the ticket. Joe isn't in charge of anything other than which hand he holds with while urinating.
They can at least let Joe pick that night’s flavor of pudding for special occasions like his birthday or when Hunter makes a big score for the family sells a piece of his art.
You really needed to put a serious Barf Alert on that holding-in-his hands comment. Honestly, I’m eating now and almost threw up.
Veto!
(The girl)