Chapter Twenty
“Well, if it isn’t Glover Hayes, my favorite nemesis wannabe. Does your radio station know you like to call Gayline?” Marly smirked.
“Humph. I hear you’re trying to boost ratings again. Can’t you come up with something more creative than a bomb threat? It’s old news, baby.”
“Not older than the average age of your audience, Glover. Instead of protesting water fluoridation, why not propose adding Viagra? That’ll keep your listeners ‘up.’ And speaking of ratings, your closed-minded attitude gives my listeners renewed motivation to be involved in the community. You’re always welcome on my show.”
“I’ll have to have you on mine someday, even though I’d risk losing a few listeners.”
“Is that a challenge?”
“Call it what you like. You gays make a lot of noise, but you’ll never
