I'm a sucker for nice pens. Today at lunch when I was at the Harris Teeter I bought a pack of fine-pointed Pilot Precise Zing pens. A pack consisting of two pens. I've gotten accustomed to having a good pen in the pocket my shirt now and I find myself feeling under dressed if I can't reach in there and pull out fine point pen that costs at least one American dollar. Anything else is just so ghetto. I cannot stand grasping a flimsy Bic pen that came out of a bag of twenty other cheap pens. I require quality to write down the call numbers of books on true crime, teen pregnancy and bible dictionaries.