Chapter 55: Snakes Come out at Night
Chapter 55
Snakes Come out at Night
I was excited about seeing “Jersey Boys,” and about eating a good dinner, but I put it out of my mind and spent most of the day detailing the notes on the interviews with Carlos and Manuelo, as well as the ladies from the ball. We had to ensure everything was documented perfectly or Carlos’ lawyer would tear us a new asshole. When it was time for me to leave, I searched for Tip, finding him in the coffee room with Fat Charlie. “Hey, Charlie, still losing weight?”
“Losing it, Connie, but I occasionally find it, too.” He let the words flow with laughter on the tail, the kind of laughter that made me go along with it.
“Charlie, you’re a riot, but keep it up. Don’t forget ‘one pound a week is fifty-two pounds a year.
