“Maybe.” I smile as the idea takes shape in my head. “But the car,” I say, thinking out loud.
“Take Michael’s pickup truck, Bessie. Give him the full Swamp People experience.”
“Really?” I smirk as I imagine Jameson in a pickup.
“Yeah, it’s a total piece of s**t, but it’s reliable.”
Aaron shakes his head in disgust. “Are you trying to scare him away on purpose?”
“No, I’m trying to bring him back to earth.” I smile as excitement sweeps through me.
“He’ll land with a thud; that’s for sure.” Aaron smirks.
I laugh as I begin to google campgrounds. “This is going to be so much fun.”
On Friday afternoon, I drive into the underground parking lot of Jameson’s building with a huge smile on my face. I’ve laughed all the way here from Molly’s house. I’ve called Jay and told him to be waiting n
