Monday, February 11, 2013

Whooey!

"You got anything to clean this shit with? Like a newspaper or something?" said Ace.

Ace and Hal had just finished playing three sets of tennis and were about to get high together for the first time since their new friendship began a few weeks ago. They sat in Hal's Jeep in the nearly empty parking lot outside the health club. The air was cooling down now and dampness began to close around them like a freshly washed bed sheet.