"Absinthe with the Bohemians of a hundred years ago," Reno agreed, nodding slightly. "Shit. I was almost tempted to say yo to one of them angels and then turn around. Sounded like one hell of a place, yo. Nice postcards."

He was almost grinning again as he continued. "And I think they lied about the two-for-one deal, yo. Must've used a marker or somethin', because I could totally sit on the other cheek that week an' everything."