Chapter 11

As they left work that evening Greg asked yet again, as he had a couple of times since he’d been hired, “Feel like stopping for something to eat before you go home?”

This time, Nick took him up on the offer. He figured that, with luck, he’d find out Greg wasn’t nearly as interesting away from the office as he’d imagined. He was wrong. Greg told amusing stories about growing up in a small town on the east coast. He had three siblings, all boys, all mischief-makers, according to him.

“We were always getting into trouble, much to our parents’ dismay. Of course the fact we learned it from Dad didn’t seem to factor into it. He was the ultimate practical joker.” He paused to take a bite of his steak sandwich then asked, “What was your childhood like?”