“Is that what you call it?”
“Yup. What would you call it?”
“Bad luck.”
“So, do something about it.”
“Like what?”
“Go where the ladies are, like Garden Club.”
“Yeah, right.”
“How ‘bout game night at the community center.”
“Nope.”
“Join a bowling league.”
He held up his disabled right hand. “You’ve got to be kidding?”
“Sorry. Dance lessons?”
“Nope.”
She puffed up her cheeks and slowly exhaled."Online dating?”
“You’re kidding?”
“I wasn’t kidding. Let me give you one last piece of advice.”
“Yeah?”
“You can’t win if you don’t play.”