Lea took notes on her tablet, creating a shared to-do list that would get the appropriate members of the staff to take care of each of the problems.
When they walked back into the shop, the men’s eyes widened. “Damn,” Andy said. “This is, like, my daddy’s idea of heaven.”
Lea laughed, looking around at the huge collection of power tools, neatly stored lumber and hardware, racks of painted flats, and even the shell of an old Chevy that had been used for a production of Grease a few years earlier.
Grease“What’s up there?” Sean asked, pointing at Gus’s office, some sixty feet or so above the shop floor.
“Oh, that’s the tech director’s lair. You guys met him yesterday — Gus, he knew your mom, Sean.”
“Oh. Right. We should probably check up there.”
The drapes in the window glowed. “I think
