Priceless
After once again reviewing my notes I closed my notebook and pulled the elastic band across the front to rest in the small groove it had pressed into the leather after being sat upon frequently. This job wasn’t one of my favorites. Not that many were particularly fun, but at least most were blessedly short. This one really only bothered me because the client was especially repugnant. Tucking my notebook back into my back pocket I reached into the bag on the seat next to me, And thought back to when I had met the man earlier that week.
