Another Unlikely Pairing
Unlikely Duo (or Some Roads Converge at Wal-Mart)
Law & Order
Borgia hurried through the automatic doors and inquired of a one tooth greeter where the Sporting Goods section might be.
After receiving instructions she navigated narrow passages filled with run away strollers, and squeaky metal carts, while overhead a P.A. system continuously blared: "Number eight, call the operator, please. Number eight." At last she saw him.
Her lover was drumming gloved fingers upon a glass shelf, but the look of boredom on his face turned to pleasure as he saw her. "Alexandra! Come on, my car's outside."
As he took her hand she said, "I know we need to be careful when we meet, Joe. But why here?"
Fontana pulled his Jordan Ashfield coat closer to his body. "Because nobody I know would EVER shop at Wal-Mart."
Law & Order
Borgia hurried through the automatic doors and inquired of a one tooth greeter where the Sporting Goods section might be.
After receiving instructions she navigated narrow passages filled with run away strollers, and squeaky metal carts, while overhead a P.A. system continuously blared: "Number eight, call the operator, please. Number eight." At last she saw him.
Her lover was drumming gloved fingers upon a glass shelf, but the look of boredom on his face turned to pleasure as he saw her. "Alexandra! Come on, my car's outside."
As he took her hand she said, "I know we need to be careful when we meet, Joe. But why here?"
Fontana pulled his Jordan Ashfield coat closer to his body. "Because nobody I know would EVER shop at Wal-Mart."