A night at the opera »

Overheard yesterday evening at Christy’s Country Store1, whilst purchasing certain occasional indulgences2: Gent, to Cashier, in a tone of Confidence: That was my ex-wife, y’know. Just left. With that fella. Cashier, to Gent: Oh re-ally? That planned? Gent: Whaddya mean? Cashier: She here cause you were? Gent: Naw. Cashier: She say hi? Meaningful pause. Gent: [...]