Chapter Seven gives the readers what I hope they're starving for: answers. Some characters sit around the campfire and explain their own tiny piece of what happened.
“Always ecstatic or angered. One day
Gives lobster and champagne to everyone
Saying: ‘This is the end. Lets go out strong.’
The next day, sells freeze-dried rations, water,
And wind-up radios out the back door.
Meanwhile, I try to run a restaurant.
Crazy don’t make good hospitality.
Needed some mountain air. To get fat on trout.
Changed my voicemail greeting to: ‘I quit, tweak.’
Took my ass and his best whiskey hiking.”
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