Blue Screen
“There were no dogs allowed, but Rosie had a special relationship with the owner. It was the drink-after-work crowd, and the bar was busy. Spike was behind the bar, lending a hand. I ordered a Diet Coke and looked at the menu. If your taste ran to the ordinary, Spike put out a decent meal. Rosie sat in the chair beside me and waited patiently for the dog biscuit that she knew someone would bring her.
A squat man with a shaved head and a big mustache came into the restaurant wearing a gray wa...rm-up jacket with red sleeves. He brushed by the hostess and sat down at my table. The word Hurricanes was stitched in red script across the front of the jacket. His hands were thick and he had the look of a bodybuilder. Rosie looked hard at him to see if he had a dog biscuit. He ignored her.
“You’re Sunny Randall,” he said.
“Yes,” I said. “This is Rosie.”
“Fuck Rosie,” he said. “Moon wants to know why you’re nosing around him.”MoreLess
A squat man with a shaved head and a big mustache came into the restaurant wearing a gray wa...rm-up jacket with red sleeves. He brushed by the hostess and sat down at my table. The word Hurricanes was stitched in red script across the front of the jacket. His hands were thick and he had the look of a bodybuilder. Rosie looked hard at him to see if he had a dog biscuit. He ignored her.
“You’re Sunny Randall,” he said.
“Yes,” I said. “This is Rosie.”
“Fuck Rosie,” he said. “Moon wants to know why you’re nosing around him.”MoreLess
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