“Hmm.” He took a sip of beer while he thought about it. “Bruce.”
“The tow truck guy?”
“Yeah.”
“He’s married.”
Abe laughed. “Like that’s the only reason you wouldn’t go out with him.” He took another moment. “Deputy West.”
“No.”
“Hmm. The janitor at the high school?”
She kicked him under the table. “You think the only men who would consider going out with me are old, recently divorced, or married?”
Abe took another drink. “I’m just messing with you. I can keep going, though.”
Maggie sighed. “Larry Springer.”
“The laundromat guy?”
She cocked her head. “His family owns the two laundromats and dry cleaners, yes.”
“That’s right. They have a monopoly on clean clothes in this town.”
“What’s wrong with Larry?”
“Well, you’re here instead of out with him, so I’m guessing there’s some sort of issue.”
“He canceled.”
“Why?”
“He didn’t say.”
Abe pointed his bottle at her. “You need to raise your standards.”
“Anyone worth spending time with in this town is already in a relationship.”
“Hmm. Wow, and ouch.”
“You don’t count.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re…you. I work for you.”
“Okay.” He took another sip. “So, you’re desperate.”
“That’s not what I said.”
“It kind of is.” She glared at him, and he laughed. “I’m sorry. You’re right. The dating pool is somewhat limited.”
“Why aren’t you rushing off to a Saturday night date?”
“I have an early morning.”
“I thought Gentry opened on Sundays.”