Grace looked up from her Substack scroll.
“Do dudes really use Pinterest?”
Beau shook his head. “No.”
He shifted in his chair.
Hank leaned in—Grace raised an eyebrow.
“Oh, okay—once. I used it once for Whiskey & Wings Night. Otherwise the food board was gonna be brown. Just… brown.” He gave a dismissive flick of his hand.
“Yeah, I was at that one,” Hank put down his journal. “Was really nice, Dawg.”
Beau cleared his throat. “But to answer your original question, Grace? No. Dudes do not use Pinterest. They happen upon it once in a moment of distress and then move on.”
“Might’ve been the best Wing Night, yet,” Hank nodded. “Didn’t even know what a signature cocktail was. Pig-in-a-Highball? Dang.”
“Thanks, man,” Beau turned back toward Grace. “Why do you ask, anyway?”
“Well, just some random post from a guy about Pinterest and writers’ prompts.”
Then she went back to her scrolling.
“So… you’re saying men don’t pin things.”
“Not on purpose.”
She grinned. “Guess that’s why this porch looks like it does.”
“Fair enough, madam. Fair enough.”
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