FAT FUCK !

      he bears a striking resemblance to his father, even early on in life, when his pudgy cheeks are more prominent than those studious eyes or a half-cocked smile that’s ugly not because of its wearer, but simply because it’s unpracticed, and would later become nothing short of dazzling.  his voice carries a slight accent to it -- another trait from his father -- that’s not terribly strong, but it’s noticeable enough to feel out of place in New England. 

    after leaving Derry, loneliness consumes his life again.  fading childhood memories make his “lone wolf” lifestyle seem like the most natural thing in the world.  he’s arguably the loneliest of the Losers in adulthood, with no marriage or true friends to speak of.  he’s successful and rich, to be sure, but he’s miserable.