“Well . . . ” Oran sighs. “I wasn’t going to say anything. But I saw he sent you roses the other day. Red roses.” “So?” “Not very imaginative, is he?” “Some people like the classics.” “Some people are intellectually lazy.” “What’s the right flowers to send a woman?” Oran grins. “I always send whiskey. You send a woman a bottle of Bunnahabhain 40 Year Single Malt . . . then she knows you’re serious.”
