I was disappointed he didn’t try to come after me, hit me, or seek some sort of revengeful action.
Bertha shrugged her shoulders and pulled her pockets inside out, “Got no money.”
“Me neither.” Larry said but he didn’t do the pocket thing.
“I’ve got three bucks in quarters.” BB announced.
“Why are you carrying around a pocket full of quarters?” I asked.
He looked at me as though he couldn’t believe I would ask such a question of him.
“Don’t give me that look!” I growled at BB while trying to playfully slap his face. I was nearly nutted for my effort.
“You almost hit me in the NARDS!” I exclaimed while slapping BB’s hand away as he tried a second time to pop me in the groin.
“Please, you don’t even have enough down there to hurt.” Fish laughed.
“Since when have you seen what I got down there?” I asked with a mocking tone.