010614 #bushmill The big man was definitely big, there's no question about that. I mean, not just bigger by comparison with his—foe? partner?—but he would have looked big in a Texas steakhouse. I like the sound of that, so I say it to Mel. You're such a retard, she says. Shut up! I tell her, and I give her leg a jostle with mine. Oh god that feels good.