Marty is in full ass hole mode now. His success is measured in the failure of others, as that is the only way he has ever known it. The concept of a legitimate victory is foreign to him, so he makes up the definition of one as he goes, much to the frustration and dismay of those around him.
His confidence is admirable. I can’t wait to see what punishment I doled out for him to address the belief that he doesn’t get hangovers. (It’s probably none. Awful people do not get punished, ever.)
I do want to say that I believe the waitress will come back, with a name and a backstory in the next few pages. We will see. I’ve become quite fond of not reading ahead before I write these posts.
