The rest of the date went okay, I guess. Debra still seemed a little sour about the fact that I didn’t spend $3,000 I didn’t have on her, which made the rest of the date rather unpleasant. The pizza at Ronny’s Pizza Place was as good as ever, but it was kind of hard to enjoy it with Debra when she was very clearly still annoyed about not getting the Trickshot Watch. It didn’t help that I was heavily distracted by the Watch myself. I rapidly became convinced that the Watch which Mr. Salt owned was indeed real. Which meant that there were two Trickshot Watches. One on my wrist and the other in Mr. Salt’s box. And TW, mysteriously, had never bothered to mention this fact to me in the three months I’d known him. It made me wonder if TW had a good reason for not mentioning this to me or if he