“You’re still staring at that?” Mike’s voiced interrupted
Victoria’s thoughts but her eyes remained glued on the computer screen in front
of her. She had been browsing through several gifting websites trying to find
the perfect present for Derrick’s birthday. “Vik, I’m telling you guys aren’t
so hung up over gifts as you might think. Sex, beer or some sort of tool and
you’re golden.”
“That might work for you, Mike, but I’m not sure Derrick is
the ‘tools’ sort of guy.”
“It’ll work, trust me. He’ll be what? 419?”
