He was ready for an eight-hour distraction. Surely, the alpha numeric soup of hunting addresses would do the trick.
Each week, since Robert had been providing coverage of live events, Gerald’s interest had grown, especially since the story several weeks ago—when a ring card girl lost her top while reminding everyone of the round. “Were the fights this weekend any good?”
Robert then realized: if he could hand Gerald an easy responsibility, it would offer another set of eyes on the surroundings. “You should come with me to the show this Saturday!”
“I’ll let you know by Friday!”
Word Count: 100
Prompted from 100 Word Wednesday at: https://bikurgurl.com/2020/11/04/100-word-wednesday-173/.