1977 - My Laugh Comes Last
“I hope I haven't taken up too much of your time.'She had arrived at my office at 18.00 and it was now 19.35.She had taken shots of our showroom, our small factory, with close-ups of our four engineers who smirked happily while they worked at their benches. She had taken some twenty shots of me at my desk. She had been efficient and impersonal, but now, as she put her Nikon into her camera bag, she relaxed and gave me that friendly, dazzling smile.'No problem,' I said, getting to my feet. 'I had... cleared my desk before you came. I hope you have what you want.''Not quite: I would like some personal information about you, but perhaps you would like to set up another date. I understand Farrell Brannigan gave you your start. I would like to hear about that. It would make a great story.''Suppose we go into that over dinner?' I said. There was something about her that hooked me. I wanted to keep her with me as long as I could. 'There's a place down the street that serves a decent meal.'She nodded.‘Let's do that.'After our game of golf, and after she had driven away, I had had her on my mind.MoreLess
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