"people who wear clothes at Wreck Beach are assholes. It’s like wearing a team jersey and baseball cap to the opera. No one’s going to make you leave, but you’re being a dick and everyone knows it."

Gareth, on Wreck beach.

Gareth’s strengths lie in his similies.  He’s like… Hemmingway, but for writing… no… er… His similies ring true like metaphors, but include “like” or “as”… no … er…  His writing is like a meatball.  Meaty, enjoyable, and sometimes you wonder why you don’t eat it more often.  See? I can be a literary genius, too.