As Bad As I Want
Another city, another chance at infidelity.
Traveling to far off places is exciting. Rio, Rome, Bora Bora. Traveling to work conferences not so much. Sure some of the destinations are fun. Vegas, San Diego, Miami. But no matter the locale, it’s still work. And nothing made me feel better than a Tito’s Vodka martini, extra dirty, two olives touching my lips after a long work day on the road. I always knew I shouldn’t be at the hotel bar. “What was I doing here?” I a...