That’s nine-to-one odds.”Īlthough, maybe they’re not finance guys. “Let’s split the difference and give him a nine. He and his blond friend study their dark-haired friend-the ancient one. “So what’s the final score for Baker?” one of the men asks. The three dudes I’m spying on barely glanced my way when I slid onto the neighboring stool, which makes it easier to listen in on their douchey conversation. With the holiday season in full swing, Boston bars are overflowing with patrons taking time off from work or school. I was lucky to find an empty seat the place is packed tonight. Me, I’m the lumbering jock in ripped jeans and an Under Armour sweater, nursing a bottle of beer at the end of the bar. Well, I don’t know if they’re actually stockbrokers, but they’re wearing tailored suits and drinking expensive liquor in the city’s financial district, so chances are they work in finance. I’ve been eavesdropping on this trio of stockbrokers for the past twenty minutes. “Seriously? That’s even more ancient than I thought.”

“There’s no way a hot young thing like her is checking out an old man like you.” “She keeps looking over here! She wants me.” And a surprise pregnancy.Ĭome for the drama, stay for the laughs! Catch up with your favorite Off-Campus characters as they navigate the changes that come with growing up and discover that big decisions can have big consequences…and big rewards. Three years of real life after graduation…Ī wedding.

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