Carson moved through the people down on the yoga mats, most of them with high ponytails and giggles in the backs of their throats every time a goat got close. Adele didn’t miss a beat in her yoga instruction, and it took a great deal of Carson’s concentration to keep the goats moving, treat them when they did what he wanted, instead of simply staring at her.
Everyone had been on time, twittering and taking pictures as they walked up. One woman had filmed the whole thing, including him checking her in. He’d given her a huge smile while internally, he was rolling his eyes. Who cared about that video?
Of course, Carson didn’t really understand social media at all. The people he wanted to see and talk to, he…well, saw and talked to them in person. Sure, he texted, but posting on f*******: or
