happy birthday!” he holds his arms out to me for a hug. I hesitantly hug
him and say thank you. He’s normally not so affectionate.
“He’s already on his third beer,” Jess says to me with a smile and
slight eye roll.
“Well then, I need to catch up!” Johnny says. “What do you
want, babe?”
“I’ll take a margarita.” Johnny and Tom walk over to the bar and I
slide into the booth across from Jess.
“You look great, too.” She’s wearing a white pantsuit and parted
her hair to one side in an attempt to look like Christina Applegate’s character, also from “Anchorman.”
“Thanks. It’s funny, I actually wore it to my internship today and
my boss was so impressed with how professional I looked.” She throws
a giggle in at the end of her sentence and then mutters, “Everyone else
thought I was Hillary Clinton.”
We laugh an