Overheard here at the Castle Rock library.
Drunk guy, deep voice, maybe in his mid-forties, slurring like, well, a drunk:
But I need someone to cover overhead. Its so fucking expensive, I can cover everything but the overhead. I know, I know [slurring], well, I don't care - guns or no guns. Money, money is the root of all evil. You have to get on your knees and call on the ssssspirit of the lord, before you're snatched. Is that the one you figure out, how you figure it out...[BARKS OUT LOUD]