Chapter 8“There are lots of things going on in the world today, but you wouldn’t know that. Your whole life revolves around this place. Don’t get me wrong. I love it as much as you do, but there’s more.” Sharon paced in front of Don’s desk and then stopped, pointing a finger at him to emphasize her point.
“Yes, mother, I need to get out more. If I listened to everyone’s advice, Gibbs West Hollywood would be some third-rate place nobody would care about. Anyway, you’re wrong. I know that today is Wednesday, and I have ten fingers, and I even know who’s the president of the United States,” Don held up his outstretched hand. Sharon rolled her eyes at him and opened her mouth to speak.
“Don’t tell me that I should be dating anyone either. It’ll happen when it happens, and…” Don stopped befor
