fandomtownies | The Causeway to the Streets of Fandom, Wednesday Afternoon

Max had barely stepped foot on the island before he groaned loudly. "Aw, man, there are stairs everywhere," he complained. Penny had not mentioned that there would be stairs in this supposed island paradise full of attractive men and cheaper rent than Chicago. This wasn't the first time Penny's research skills had failed him, either. Max still shuddered to recall the disaster of a blind date she'd set him up on last year. The guy had been a redhead and he'd carried around his bird with him on dates. The whole two and a half dates they'd gone on, Max hadn't had the heart to tell him that his bird looked like it was on its last feather.

Anyway, it looked like Penny had failed once again, because no matter how attractive the guys around here might be, it was not worth climbing that amount of stairs to get to the hotel.

Wait, was that a pastry shop only halfway up the first flight of stairs?

Okay, maybe he could manage it if he took this in shifts, with breaks. And if they had cherry danishes. Max loved a good cherry danish.

[[open, of course!]]