Chapter 23

On the pizza, silly.

I like sausages and fun guys (mushrooms, get it?).

Rick got it. U have a dirty mind,he typed.

Have I shown u my gay erotic comix yet?Marty replied. U might like them. I could get them out…

At that, Rick laughed out loud. Maybe next time my son isn’t with me.From outside he heard the squeal of brakes, then a car horn. Quickly he typed, C U soon.

Gay erotic comics, he thought, shaking his head as he hurried to the door. Why was he notsurprised?

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Rick didn’t want to tell Micah they were going to the comic shop—he wanted it to be a surprise. As far as his son knew, their first trip to Marty’s would be on Friday. So all he said to get Micah into the car was that they were going to pick up dinner.

“What are we having?” Micah wanted to know as he remained seated on the couch where he’d plopped down when he arrived. He didn’t look up from his iPad, didn’t bother looking at his father at all.