The bathroom
doors were labeled Stallion and Mare. Of course. I locked the stall door,
ignored the state of the toilet, and counted the cash Nate had won. If we were
lucky, we’d leave the hick bar before anyone attacked Nate.
I try not to
brawl, partly because I’m so big, but mostly because I like it too much. Even
as a kid, I was never left unsupervised on the playground. Then again, I was
never really a kid, but the doctors liked to pretend. Helped them sleep better.
Oh well done! Especially the toilet doors. The whole concept is impressive, I have to say ...
ReplyDeleteThanks! I wasn't sure if it was good enough to pop up on the Prediction, but it has grown on me.
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