[BilLies]

Very interesting. Thanks.

[MUDDOG]

It was a long time ago. I guess the right description would be he looked like a finely crafted porcelain doll. Frail. Fragile. And small. I thought he'd be taller. His face was like a finely painted doll. I got a good look at him because he paused for a moment near the windows in the common room where I was sitting.

I never saw his father Joe, but he had an evil reputation at the hotel, for trying to seduce girls working there. Of course that was some years before.

One Sunday morning I ran into Bobby sneaking out of Mass early, and got his autograph. Bobby looked perfectly healthy.