Chapter 5
“First we need to make a list,” Neil said as soon as they were seated at a small corner table in the breakfast restaurant.
“First…we have to look at the menu and decide what to order,” Kev countered with amusement.
“Oh, yeah. There is that.”
By the time the waitress arrived they’d made their choices, including coffee which she brought a few moments later. By then, Neil had taken a pad of paper and a pen from his pocket, earning a raised eyebrow from Kev.
“That looks like you’ve been carrying it forever,” Kev said.
Neil nodded. “I keep it with me in case I get an inspiration about a set for whatever show I’m working on. It’s easier to write it down than try to remember what it was, which,” he chuckled, “I usually forget by the time I get to work.”
“Short term memory loss at
