6: The Three Margarita Lunch
Alexander Hollins | June 24, 2008
True to Deborah’s word, the main room had taken on a semblance of life, desks occupied, and people moving in and out. The desk next to Tom’s was occupied by a man that seemed large from the back. As they approached, he stood up, and moved from merely large to very large. “Rocky!”, Deborah called [...]