I hit Las Vegas’ airport about seven thirty in the morning and I am quite sure that Lee had not slept at all. He was with a beautiful girl, that was not that big of a surprise actually. He owns about sixty percent of an enormous strip club there, but this was a stunningly beautiful brunette escort. That was how she described herself, but she was just trying to see how I would react to the idea. It did not bother me and Lee asked me if I knew why he had called me. I made a joke about him needing someone to take care of his girlfriend, sort of sensing that she was checking me out. He laughed and said that she would eat me alive and spit out my bones. I really did not doubt that. Continue reading “I Am Going to Stay Here I Think”