Chapter 4
“This is good tepsi,” Kurt commented, with his mouth half-full.
Mike smiled. “Yeah, true. What’s the flat veggie stuff under the potatoes and meatballs? Or do you even know?”
“Eggplant, which I’m not always a fan of, but I like it done this way.”
“Because it makes it unrecognizable.”
“Yeah, pretty much.” Kurt picked up his beer and took a swig.
Mike glanced across the small café. He and Kurt were sitting in a corner that gave both of them a fairly good view of all foot traffic in and out. There were enough American and European contractors in the city, that their presence only drew a few curious glances. The sun had set and they were dawdling over the meal, waiting for full dark before heading back to their rental car.
“We do have a little plastic you know, if you want to
