"Since I was the youngest post-rookie, they sent me out to Clown Alley -- with hazy directions and instructions to bring back about ten bacon and cheese burgers and an enormous amount of French fries and onion rings.
"It took me a while to find Clown Alley, figure out where to park the limo, and get the hamburgers and fries and onion rings. When I got back…," Griff paused.
"...Well, I can't tell you what happened next. But sometimes Dad stays at the St Francis (when a conference is paying for it). The doorman there remembers me, so that is why Dad and I usually meet in Chinatown."