No Time For The Billiard Ballet

No Time for the Billiard Balletthis was it, they decided, this would liberate them from the rat raceDriving Home, Ray said, "Want to stop at the Hibiscus for a nightcap or something?""A drink? Just before bed? I don't think so. Unless you particularly want one for some reason.""No. We could make it coffee if you'd rather. They have a coffee shop."She didn't answer immediately, and when he glanced at her the corners of her mouth were bunched in a repressed smile. Qui...