Silent Night: A Spenser Holiday Novel - Plot & Excerpts
A waitress came by to take our orders. She was young and blond and wearing a green-and-white outfit that fell somewhere between a Hansel and Gretel costume and a cheerleader’s uniform. Her short skirt revealed long, tan legs of the type you seldom see in Boston in the winter, the kind that make you yearn for spring. In keeping with the season, I ordered a Sam Adams Winter Lager and a Jake’s Burger with Russian dressing. Hawk ordered a Paulaner Hefeweizen and the Jaegerschnitzel. Hawk shook his head. “Come to a place like this and order an American beer. Shame you aren’t more adventurous.” “Just supporting local industry, and showing a little civic pride.” I hoisted my mug. “Sam Adams, Brewer and Patriot.” Hawk snorted. “Stuff’s brewed in Ohio. You just afraid of ordering anything you can’t pronounce.” “And while you’re showing off your command of German, I can order two of these before you can say ‘Hefeweizen.’”
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