Alright, I need to rant at you guys about something. Smiles. Not just the finished action of smiling but the process from beginning to end. From the first moment that the harsh lines of a frowning or indifferent mouth begin to soften and the lips start to stretch out and up as gradually the whole face becomes awash with some kind of sourceless light. That is all.
Hank did not use my favorite, though: What’s the difference between a novelist and a large pepperoni pizza? A large pepperoni pizza can feed a family of four.