finally. got to meet mr. cash cheque.
always pictured him as someone living life on teetherhooks.
like a crippled spider dancing awkward ballet on a bed of knives.
any slight mistake & that's it. no more second chances at life.
turns out he's quite a nice guy. speaks a little too fast, probably works a little too hard & in all likelihood has too little time for rest. stil, a nice one.
