Aah, an afternoon alone with my favorite book - Broadway
Musicals of the 1940s. No roommate to bother
me. How could it get any better than this?
Oh hi Rod!
Hey Rod, you'll never guess what happened to me on the subway this morning. This guy was smiling at me and talking to me.
Hmm that's very interesting.
He was being real friendly. And, I think he was coming on to me. I think he might have thought I was gay.
He's gay? As a bloody Christmas tree! So, why, why you telling me this, hmm? Why should I care? I don't care. What did you have for lunch today?
Well, you don't have to get all defensive
I'm not getting defensive
! Oh why do I care about some gay guy you met, okay? I am trying to read.
Well, I didn't mean anything by it, Rod. I, I just think it's something we should be able to talk about.
Well, I do not want to talk about, Nicky. This conversation is over.
Yeah, but Rod...
Well, okay. But just so you know...