"Ya really do have a terrible poker face. I bet ya another 10 fol that I could beat you any day of the week."

He was dropping more hints for the person that he knew was much smarter than the prideful bravado would lead a stranger to believe. It was only fortunate that Cliff was much the same way.

"So, you have a son too? Never would'a guessed that a week ago." He laughed. "It's funny, the little things you learn. At least they're not bothered by your hair, right?"