"It's totally my fault, isn't it, Gunther? I screwed up. I mean, you can be honest with me. I'm an awful person. I'm a really, really horrible person and I didn't deserve him. I really screwed up..." Mary kept following Gunther around the lobby, talking on and on. Gunther didn't want to hear it. He kept walking away and Mary kept following him.
For her part, Mary was so out of it that she forgot it was Saturday.
Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Turkey Sandwiches with Pesto Mayonnaise and Dried CranberriesRoasted Sweet Potatoes and Wilted Spinach [ETA that bears are welcome. As if Mary wasn't traumatized enough...]