I'm in St. Louis. The other two are on their way. They'll be in LA tomorrow.
No sign of Penny, or Alison. Whatever the fuck you want to call her. But she sent me an email.
"you're on the right track (it's a train pun. GET IT?)
i'll be there tomorrow
steal me a cheeseburger and some bourbon
and meet me at the dumb mall train station thing"
So I'll try that Union Station place tomorrow. Guess I should steal those things because I'm a fucking delivery service now.