The secretary left, and the VIP room became quiet again.
The elderly couple sat alone.
Grandma Brown picked up the warm water the secretary had poured for her. She took two small sips, set the glass down, then leaned closer to her husband and whispered suspiciously.
“Why is Sonny’s secretary a man?”
She lowered her voice even more, eyes wide.
“Could it be… Sonny likes men?”
Then she immediately panicked at her own thought.