I want to tell you a story of two friends who speak on the telephone or meet in a bar for martinis every day. They can and do talk about anything and everything. They trade insults, discuss the women in their lives, their work — or in Max's case, the lack of it — their take on events in the news, and, much to Max's chagrin, golf. Anything goes with Andy and Max until Max gets... well I don't want to get ahead of myself.