Chapter 4
“Sorry,” I said. “I often do that when I meet people for the first time. Laugh I mean. Could be a habit.”
“But I doknow you. You’re the guy in that cop show. What the hell’s the name. Something about angels.”
“This Side of the Angels. It’s on Tuesday nights.”
“Right. I knew that.”
“What do you think of it?”
He shoved his basket out of the way of a shopper, and then came over and stood near the end of my cart. He lowered his gaze. I thought he was probably shy about meeting a TV star up close and personal. But he was definitely checking out my basket and I’m not talking about the cart.
“Oh, I don’t watch it much.”
Not what I wanted to hear.