Looking for Andrew McCarthy [antikvár]

Less Than Zero 'HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!' Simple Minds. Ellie nudged it up with her foot, still concentrating on whitening up an extremely old pair of stilettos, and joined in with gusto. 'Wooohhwoooahh!' The phone rang and she turned the music down reluctantly. 'Hedgehog!' 'Oh, hi dad.' 'Happy birthday to you . . . happy birthday to you . . . happy birthday dear hedgepig . . . HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOOOOOOOOOOOOO!' 'Yes, yes, yes.' Ellie tried to sound embarrassed, but was actually pleased. 'Did you like your present then?' 'Dad, it's a beret.' 'It'll come in handy, though, won't it? For skating?' Ellie hadn't been skating with her father for sixteen years. 'Uh, yeah.'