He wasn't sure why he'd expect anything else from Sal. The picturesque cabin cut off from the rest of the city was perfect down to the dead head memorabilia.Bruce and the old hippie had crossed paths once or twice but he doubted Sal remembered. He wasn't bad for a biologist.
"Nice to meet you again Mr.Kennedy," he was bringing up the back with the bags. From the smell around the deck he understood why there was no smoking indoors.