by Mike Bozart
Agents 32 and 33 take a road trip to Charleston (WV, USA) from Charlotte on a nice December day. They stay in a downtown hotel and explore the city on foot, sampling some popular eateries and shops. They avoid falling in the Kanawha River and learn a civic nickname along the way. No shortage of thoughts or peculiar inferences.
If this autobiographical tale were a movie, it would be rated PG-13.