Reporting from the underworld
I said as I handed the letter to him, “right over here.”
He took the letter from me and read for himself, “well I'd be damned. You really are going to Brazil, I guess it's time we crossed that off your bucket list. Your savings can go into another item on that list.”
“Yeah, I mean, there's the cruise round the Pacific.”
“Stop, you know how I feel about that.”
We both laughed. Samson had a special kind of fear for water. He was cool with being close to a water body, he would swim in a pool or a lake and that's fine but the idea of being in a boat on water with no land in sight.