"It's been a year--close to a year and a half, actually," Noah said, thinking about it. "So I guess maybe I'm a little slow. But I'm getting there, which is the most important thing."
He rubbed at the back of his neck, then offered her a half-smile. "I'll check the club's calendar, and get back with you with the date and time of their next meeting. I think you'll enjoy it. They're good people, very friendly. It was always a lot of fun, I remember. And it'll do me good to get back."