Craig lined up the empty whisky-wetted shot glasses on his desk, and looked at the clock.
10:34
Eh…almost noon.
He stumbled out of his office.
“Attention ladies of Albany!…The Craig-Train is now boarding.”
He hiccupped. “Though there is a cup requirement....to ride.”
“What’s this?!”
Craig turned. “Who are you?”
“Your boss, Ryan Howard.”
“Hmmm….no dudes allowed.”