“Yeah,” Jimmy sighed. “I guess you’re right. It’s just strange that something I’ve accepted as fact for so many years is just complete bullshit. I mean, we have a sister.”
“You guys should come to the bar tonight,” I suggested. “Sit and talk with her. Get to know her.”
“I’m in,” Jimmy easily agreed.
Hank on the other hand, just stared at me.
“I ain’t askin’.” I threw his line back at him.
He threw a wadded up napkin at me and nailed me right between the eyes.
His retaliation meant that I’d won. And that things, although different, were going to be okay. We were going to be okay.
Now, all I was worried about was whether lady lawyer’s maybe was a yes or not.