Ben
“s**t, that was a long day,” said Paul, wiping the sweat from his brow.
“I know, they seem to have so much energy sometimes,” I said, feeling a bit exhausted from the day, myself.
“I wonder how many more will give me s**t like that Trent guy did. I had to try and hold my tongue when he got overly cocky.”
“Man, I hear you. We want them to understand it's not a competition. But it's like trying to cook a steak without any heat when they act that way.”
“That's the worst damn analogy I've ever heard, can't you come up with something a bit more—”
I ignored him. “I have an appointment with Lindsey from the women's camp. Tonight.”
“Oh s**t, she's got the most extraordinary name ever—not! Lindsey isn’t the best name for you, man. But if you're lucky, she might change her name for you.”
