“Hey, Tommy.” I stand politely as he reaches the table hand outstretched, but he goes in for the cheek kiss. I laugh it off and mumble, “Nice to meet you, in person.” He nods and does a full 360 of the bar, catches the barman’s eye, and nods to the remnan...
It’s a murky Thursday evening and the rain is illuminated by distant flashes of lightning as it smatters against the darkness of the wall of windows enclosing the fourth-floor offices. Nadine has planned to leave at least three times, but each time, there...
I don’t normally take the bus, I used to think public transport was purely for the great unwashed, and perhaps I still think that. But beggars can’t be choosers, so I get the bus, among the great unwashed. The rain is pelting against the windows, and even...
