C50 Fifty

And I wasn’t sure I was the man to step up to the plate for it.

“Still daydreaming about her?”

John’s voice snapped me out of it. “Benj gone?”

My brother grinned. “So you’re really not going to talk about this girl?”

“Nothing to talk about.”

“I’d beg to differ.”

“Well, you’ve been wrong before.”

I nodded to the cane he now held in his hands and he scoffed.

“Always with the cheap shot