For now," said Doug ominously.
He began a retreat.
"I'll go invite Gabs.
You tell Cody the deal and that you're going to be his wing-woman."
I shook my head after Doug left, wondering what I'd gotten myself into.
His absurd comments about mad skills and wing-women aside,
the whole casual group thing might be a gateway outing to get Gabrielle closer to Cody.
I just hoped word of his Goth getup the other day hadn't gotten around to her.
I also wondered what kind of experience I was getting myself into with Blue Satin Bra.
Doug's bizarre industrial alternative music had grown on me over the years,
but I had a feeling this concert would be a very different experience.