Wow, man, that's so deep. 53 - the number of Herbie. Everything makes sense now.

Liked the story by the way. Were those Clark's last words because he died or could he just not come up with anything else interesting to say thereafter?

you know, your not that bad of a writer. ican see it now: you real name in lights. keep writing!

Very, very interesting, young Buddha! {giggle} However, if you've read anything of Life, the Universe and Everything, you'll know the answer to the ultimate question is "42"!

Very weird but funny... I'm imagining Michael and Tom acting that out in my head now... lol. I think you mean epilogue though, a prologue comes before the actual story. :)

Well glad u think i am funny, truth be told you are funnier... and yay u took my idea about the nice white jacket! woohoo (not in the sim way i just dont know that well) umm you know i really can't wait to read mroe of you :)

what the hell was the point in that?

YOU IDIOT! THE MEANING OF LIFE IS TOO LIVE!

whoa... ok if i say that is the meaning of life all will lock me in a little pillow room in a nice white jacket... well intriguing fic and somewhat funny so overall i must say good job even if i am confused :)

CHOCOLATE LEMON SCENTED CANDLES? Ew!

Of course, if this was MEANT to make no sense...