" Flirt with the old ladies and you’ll be fine,” I muttered, shoving my stuff into the cubby.

He hung his green hoodie on the hooks right beside me. “Is that how you get by?”

“Doesn’t work on the old ladies for me, but the old men on the other hand?” I paused and glanced at my nails. “Yeah, doesn’t work on them either. "

― Katherine McIntyre , By the Sea