Bishop:
If you ever want to help me manage my business, you’re welcome to join me.
Mac:
Would you give me that job? You really love the orchard.
Bishop:
I love the operation side, not the admin side.
Mac:
Huh, I would’ve never guessed that. So you’ll be in the field while I’m at the office, and then we can have lunch together?
Bishop:
That could be one scenario.
Mac:
There are others?
Bishop:
I could eat you for lunch.
Mac:
What if I need a break in between lunch and dinner?
Bishop:
A break? Like for a nap or something?
Mac:
No, so I can eat you. :wink: emoji
Bishop:
Oh, I see … we’d have to come up with a schedule that allows us to entertain each other, huh?
Mac:
Exactly.
Bishop:
Are you really going to work for me? This is a small town, Mac. You like big cities—thrive on them.
Mac:
It’s a quaint, warm, and beautiful town. Just because I’m drifting a little right now, so I can find myself doesn’t mean I don’t want to go back again.
Bishop:
But the job wouldn’t be temporary, Mac. I want someone to be here full time, committed, and willing to … give everything to it.