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Chapter 9

It’s a good thing I’m gay. Even more than the norm, he did not understand women. He didn’t want to understand women, and more than half the time he really just wished they’d stop. Talking. Oh. My. God.

Beau: When I get off the phone? 10 mins? Bacon?

Vin: Ur the man. Bacon it is.

“Look, Momma,” Beau interrupted a tirade about the county adding another storm water tax, “I gotta run. Gonna grab some dinner with my friends.”

The phone was already on the way to the cradle when his mother yelled, “Eat something green!” just before he hung up.

“Be careful there,” Josh observed, looking over the edge of his book, “Your Dixieland is showing.”

Beau grinned, somewhat shamefaced. “Yeah, that happens sometimes. Sorry.”

“I’m sure the ladies think it’s adorable. I bet they fall all over that shit,” Josh said. “Poor me, I’m pure Chicagoan. I need, you know, a gimmick to get girls to talk to me.”

“I’ll throw you my spares, if you want?”

“That’d be uber-fab.”