“You have that option too… I know you though, G.” I watched as he took a box from the man restocking and started to put it on the higher shelf. “Pass me that second one… I used to manage a store over in Far Rockaway.” He lied with a straight face. “Oh yeah? I have a cousin over that way… do you know Tyson?” Capp paused, snapped his fingers like he was trying to remember. “Darkskin Tyson?” “Yeahhh!” The man became excited. “Tell him Capp said what’s up… stay up.” He stacked the last box, picked up his cranberry juice, and went to the cash register.
