“Like in the old-school Ice Cube song, today was a good day. I was close to signing a new client at the bank, and now, as icing on the cake, Milan had agreed to have dinner with me. I couldn’t stop cheesing, and for some unknown reason, I felt a strong desire to share my good fortune with someone. Xavier immediately came to mind. I glanced at my watch. It was almost four o’clock, and I knew he had this thing about people calling him when he was writing, but hell, I had to share my news before I ...burst. I was like a fat kid with cake. It had been a long time since a woman made an impression on me. Usually they were a dime a dozen. The phone rang and rang, and I was getting ready to hang up when Xavier finally picked up. “What’s up, man?” I asked. “I didn’t catch you at a bad time, did I?” “No, if that’s a translation for ‘Am I’m writing?’ then the answer is that I’m not. I kicked off early today.” “Good for you.” “Why? What’s up?” “Nothing much.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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