Chapter 121

The two chatted as they drove and soon arrived at a newly opened couples' barbecue spot. Since they got there early, the restaurant was still mostly empty. They picked a window-side table with a nice view and a bit more privacy. They ordered the couples' combo platter, which came with a generous variety of marinated meats, veggies, and some sauces. "Yarrick, I really envy your luck," Michael said with a sigh. "What's there to envy?" Yarrick chuckled, waving his hand. "Luck's weird like that. Sometimes, it shows up early; sometimes, it shows up late. Who knows? Maybe luck is right around the corner for you." "Dude, I've literally dreamed about driving a Jeep like this, and here you are, switching cars every few days. First a BMW; then, that Tank 300; now, this Wrangler," Michael said. "Hey, hold on!" Yarrick laughed. "The BMW is my boss'. I'm just helping her drive it to keep the battery from dying. The Tank 300 is a company car, not mine. And the Wrangler belongs to my girlfriend.