It wasn't a pretty visit, as you can see in Alexander's photographic renderings of "A Breakfast with(out) Jenny Brown," but it filled a void at the kitchen table.
Yes, a rather tall void as it was, but nobody was fooling Mr. Alexander Denisovich. No, he knew where there was a Stretch, there should be a Jenny Brown also.
Next time, Godfather, bring us a Jenny Brown... or else! (Think Peanut Pee & freezing bedsheets...)
