The Silent Hour
“Harrison had requested a one-on-one meeting, for whatever reason, and I didn't want to irritate him by leaving Ken sitting in my car in the parking lot. So instead I left him sitting at a bar, with Amy for a conversation partner.
"You're not real good with the art of relationships," she observed as I drove her to the Rocky River Brewing Company, a microbrewery that was one of Amy's favorite drinking venues. "It's not exactly standard for a guy to take his girlfriend to a bar and drop her off with orders to entertain another man." "I'm not telling you to sleep with him. Just buy him some drinks, maybe give him a shoulder rub." "Yeah, it's a stunner that your fiancé ended up with another guy. A true puzzle." By the time we got there, Ken was already at the bar, halfway through a beer called the Lakeshore Electric. He stood up when we approached, and I made introductions, wishing like hell that I could just stay with the two of them instead of driving off for yet another ...strange conversation with Parker Harrison.MoreLess
"You're not real good with the art of relationships," she observed as I drove her to the Rocky River Brewing Company, a microbrewery that was one of Amy's favorite drinking venues. "It's not exactly standard for a guy to take his girlfriend to a bar and drop her off with orders to entertain another man." "I'm not telling you to sleep with him. Just buy him some drinks, maybe give him a shoulder rub." "Yeah, it's a stunner that your fiancé ended up with another guy. A true puzzle." By the time we got there, Ken was already at the bar, halfway through a beer called the Lakeshore Electric. He stood up when we approached, and I made introductions, wishing like hell that I could just stay with the two of them instead of driving off for yet another ...strange conversation with Parker Harrison.MoreLess
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