The Pigman's Legacy (The Sequel to the Pigman)
“Maybe my face was red, but it wasn't because of the guy saying I was going to be lucky in love. It was because it was getting a little hot in the house. Besides, I was the only one wearing a sweater. The old guy was just sitting there in a pair of dark, shiny trousers and a shirt that looked like it had been borrowed from a bus driver. The poor old guy had some fudge and energy, and there wasn't much else we could do right then and there. But no, Lorraine was just itching to get us into trouble, to get us more involved. She stood there making a big fuss over the man like a vampire actress waiting for a character she could really sink her teeth into. Finally he came out of his stupor and I asked the guy his name.
“What?” the old man asked, like I was just inquiring about the most absurd thing in the world.
“I said, ‘What's your name?’”
The old man looked like he was really straining his brain, and finally he whispered, “Gus.”
“What?” Lorraine asked.
“Gus,” he said again, this time more... strongly.MoreLess
“What?” the old man asked, like I was just inquiring about the most absurd thing in the world.
“I said, ‘What's your name?’”
The old man looked like he was really straining his brain, and finally he whispered, “Gus.”
“What?” Lorraine asked.
“Gus,” he said again, this time more... strongly.MoreLess
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