Previously in Just Add Water: Apollo sees a therapist and manages to manage his Aunt Xena’s new coffeehouse, Wholly Beans! Meanwhile, diva pal Sally takes on the Santa Cruz meter maids.
Peter, I’d like to introduce you to Jan. Jan, Peter; Peter, Jan ..."
I watched as Jan, one of my new employees, a short, long-haired blond gal who’s studying food politics at UC Santa Cruz, greeted Peter, our coffeebar’s dark-haired hunk with biceps, only to realize that the fact that their monikers make up one-third of a historic TV cult phenomenon, is totally lost on them.
I stared them down. “Really? Nothing?”
Peter studied me for second. “What? You trying to fix us up, Apollo?”
My jaw dropped and the thought of those unlikely Brady bedfellows. “Peter and Jan? Disgusting.”
Jan grinned. “Bloody ’ell,” she groaned using a fake British accent. “What’ so d’gustin’ ’bout it?”