Five Nights Ch. 01
We were over at Mike and Marybeth’s place, and had finished dinner on the outside deck and were clearing the table after dinner, except Mike, who was preparing after-dinner drinks inside. I looked to Sue, who usually made the temperature decisions.
“No,” she said, grabbing plates, “I don’t think so. It’s warm enough, right?” She looked to me to endorse her opinion.
“Let’s stay out,” I agreed.
We chatted as we brought the food back in, stowed the leftovers, and loaded the dishwasher....