Ahhhhhhhh very very very good! I LOVED this Mikey with his sobriety solidarity and hiding under the table and Pete with his other half in Chicago and his creepy charm (charming creepiness?) and also Frank being Frank.

These lines both made me flail:

“Later,” Pete said, “don't go getting famous without me.”

the red of his bangs standing out in bright contrast to the grey and black stripes, like something out of Gerard's paintings.