by Joseph Connell
Disclaimers: Go to Part I for disclaimers on this story.
Commentary can be directed to Joseph Connell.
Afternoon.
Dial tone.
"Aye?"
"A pleasant good afternoon to you, too."
"Up yuir's, guv. What the fuck am I doin' out here anyway?"
"Watching. What else?"
"Watchin' a lotto nothing, that's what."
"They still haven't come out yet?"
"No."
"Any competition?"
"Jus' flat-feet." Testily. "Am I gonna see any action soon or what?"
Sigh. "Patience is the virtue of men and gods. Practice it."
Connection cut.