Elsewhere, in Tabor Heights, Rosetti breaks into the glass surrounding that statue of "Mad" Anthony Wayne and steals its tri-corner hat. As dawn breaks, he strides down to the beach, where the last of the crates are being loaded, with the hat on his head. What a quirky fucking guy. Truly the Zooey Deschanel of his era.
Joe R is glad to be rid of the vicarious vertigo this episode brought on. He can be reached for lavish praise and nothing but at firstname.lastname@example.org.