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215. Get this Show on the Road
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2024-10-29 19:42:56~ RIG ~
‘Mack?’
‘Yeah?’
‘You guys sleeping?’
Mack snorted down the link. ‘Not even close.’
‘Us, either.’
We were both quiet for a second. What I was about to propose had seemed like such a good idea, but it was hitting me that Nat and Mack hadn’t had the time we’d had. I knew my idea was going to suck for them. But I also wondered if it was going to help all of us.
‘I was just talki
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