The two of them had been invitedto spend the weekend with Brenda and Bill as they’d kept insisting Rory call them. Rory had successfully postponed the invitation a couple of times, citing work commitments, but he knew it’d be rude to put them off a third time. So after work Friday—Liam letting them go a couple hours early, they set off in Jimmy’s truck. Bill had promised to take his son truck shopping, which would mean Rory would have to drive Jimmy’s vehicle back, a prospect which didn’t exactly appeal to him.
“…Bummed those rubber dicks haven’t shown up yet.”
“Huh?” Rory had zoned out.
“Those dillidoos.” Zane waved his right hand in the air.