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Bob spun toward Sandy. Debbie looked as shocked as he felt. “I’m sorry, did you say you have a dinner date?”
Sandy nodded, still grinning. “Technically it will be linner. You know, lunch mixed with dinner, since it’s not that late yet.”
“B-but how? The only person we’ve met here is the mechanic.” Bob’s stomach dropped. “Did he ask you out?” There was no way he was letting Sandy go to dinner with a man they had known for five minutes.
But to his relief, Sandy’s eyes widened and she looked horrified. “Oh my gosh, no. My date is actually on his way here to pick me up.”
“What, now?” Bob peered out the office window, but didn’t see any cars pulling in.
“How exactly did you meet this man?” Debbie asked slowly. “I noticed you’ve been on your phone a lot. Was it through Tinder or a dating
