The Perfect Candidate

Cassio

I found Gid sitting at the Hotel’s bar already drinking a bourbon, that was Gid’s drink of choice since Uni. I walked over to him and slapped him on the back. He looked at me but he wasn’t expecting me not by the look of it. He looked angry. “Jeez Gid you really having a bad day.” “I am.” “You wanne take this to a table and talk about it?” We got up and went to sit at a table I order