The great architect, Frank Lloyd Wright, was once approached by an oil company about designing their new corporate headquarters in Dallas. A distinctly un-San Diego State kind of place.įaisal studied Mick- Mick would put the guy late-20s, early-30s-with this intense look, for a young guy at least, before asking a lame question. Some kind of fraternity brothers or something, Oxford or Cambridge maybe, kind of place where silver spoon pussies with accents hung out playing lacrosse and crewing. Now, as Faisal sat sipping water from a fancy wine-glass, Mick noticed he wore the same black-stone-set-with-strange-cross deal as Gilchrist. Only now, an hour deep into the flight, had he reappeared, pouring himself water and getting Mick another drink. He’d introduced himself as Faisal when Mick got on the private jet, offered a drink and then disappeared into the rear cabin prior to take-off. MICK SIPPED A GIN-AND-TONIC as the guy settled in the seat across from him, guy with an accent Mick placed as educated Middle-Easterner and who carried himself like he was some kind of a big deal.
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