"Well you know, not a lot of foodie choices back home." Small town woes. If anyone could understand, it's Les. Sometimes his co-workers just don't get it!
"Work's kinda eaten up a lot of my time, actually. So outside of that it's okay?" Saying that out loud sounds kind of lame, now that he thinks about it. "I think I need a hobby. I have been keeping up with the El Camino though, one day I might even get the body work done."
Maybe. That's been a forever project since he turned sixteen. It still looks like a POS but it runs like a champ. With a sheepish grin he eyes Les, tone lightly teasing, "How about you? Hitting up all the clubs, living the big bourgeois city life?"
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"Work's kinda eaten up a lot of my time, actually. So outside of that it's okay?" Saying that out loud sounds kind of lame, now that he thinks about it. "I think I need a hobby. I have been keeping up with the El Camino though, one day I might even get the body work done."
Maybe. That's been a forever project since he turned sixteen. It still looks like a POS but it runs like a champ. With a sheepish grin he eyes Les, tone lightly teasing, "How about you? Hitting up all the clubs, living the big bourgeois city life?"