Sweat Pea threw his guitar in the back of the beat up ol truck. He didn't play it much as he, more or less, screamed the words into the microphone... I'm Sweet Pea; Don't Like it? I'm Sweet Pea; Better Like it Cause if ya don't it's wham and it's bam; Understand? I'm Sweet Pea; And my fisks are like steel I'm Sweet Pea; Don't need spinach to be real... He danced on the stage as the crowd jumped up and down to the truth of his tale, that name had gotten him into more fights...and he grew up one mean junkyard dog. He didn't need anyone cept'n the fair Anita Haggee. She just showed up one day at one of his concerts.They had been an item ever since. But this week they were going to go to meet her mother. Sweets had never met Anita's mother. She lived on skull island, some sort of recluse. The only problem is they couldn't get to ther island they needed a boat. Anita jumped in the seast beside him planting a lip sandwich square on his nose. "I've got some bad news" RC9