Chapter 32

At first, Mack thought the idea foolhardy, but kept that opinion to himself. But he listened to what Seth had to say. Seth explained the reason they’d visited the bars the night before was to solidify ideas of what kind of establishment he would like to have. The more Seth talked, the more his enthusiasm rubbed off on Mack.

Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all. Why Seth even had a name for it already: Stallions and Studs. Mack liked that. Maybe it would be worth investigating.

“That’s why I asked ya if ya’d ever thought of a handle bar moustache,” Seth had said. “I can picture you behind the bar with a black Stetson and a big old handle bar, passin’ out drinks to the sexy patrons.”

They both had laughed.

So Mack signed on to the project. As a real estate agent, he would be able to use his contacts and expertise in finding a suitable location.

“I got me the ideas; you got the know-how,” Seth said.