Dean's wife Mandy worked at the same SuperMart that he did and they were raising a child together. Mandy would often be waiting at the busstop with the baby, Dean would get off the bus and take the baby and Mandy would get on so she could go to work on time. Dean was often sad during this time because he rarely got to see Mandy.
Mandy was quite quiet and reserved and she never said much to me. We would often wait at the same busstop together. I would get on while she and Dean exchanged the baby and then she would sit in the seats closest to the driver while I would head for the rear corner of the bus.
Mandy was quite attractive and I often wondered how she had come to be in a relationship with Dean.
What People Are Saying About the Plaza of the Mind
...[Plaza of the Mind] impressed me in its magnificent weirdness...this sorta je ne sais quoi that you find in interesting art... ...I mean that purely as a compliment!
Plaza of the Mind is a clinamen away from the holeopathic replay by the Android Meme of the old perceptual agon of electrically-programmed youth confronting the Gutenbergian Establishment. Irresistible Force meets Immovable Object.