Not Nearly Forgotten

     He was nearly an old man, or so he thought.      She was hardly any younger.      Both had been successful.      Both had been married.      Both divorced.

Bar Tab

It was a job. A modest one. Particularly when compared to his last job. His first job. He did enjoy this one, though. Somehow. Something about those hokey-poke bars so far away from where he had come. That graceful stink of desperation. Or was that just cheap liquor and piss?