" As for her she felt as though a lamp post was shoved up her and although he helped her, it was awkward but finally she could manage. He said goodbye... and departed with "Till tomorrow then". It was later that morning before she fronted for work. She was lucky only two of the developers knew what she had done and all they did was smirk and the one comment that nearly made her quit was "How is your bum?"Bill had just ordered when she entered. He gave a gasp of surprise for she was dressed as. “Fortunately, after getting a wonderfully useless Liberal Arts degree, it turned out that I had some talent for business. I went into real estate development and the rest, as they say, is history.“Thank goodness that I had the money to send Phillip to an Ivy League school myself when the time came, because my Aunt had long since passed and the rest of the family didn’t look kindly on an Adams making his fortune in ‘trade’ as they called it! Well, I may not be a billionaire developer like Trump,. She drops the envelop in the mail box with all the others. Bob drives into town in his Restored 66 Mustang convertible. Top down, smiling as he pulls into the filling station. Old Joe is still working there, He must be ancient, he was old when Bob was in school, and had had that station as long as anybody could remember. “Fill ‘er up Joe”, he yells. Joe squints and smiles in recognition “Bob, you back for the Reunion? Nice car.” Joe fills the tank, as he and Bob talk about the time he saved. They pulled up about fifty feet away. A couple came toward us on foot. The man spoke in friendly tones in what I figured was Spanish. Andrea smiled back and said, "Habla English?"The man turned and shouted back at the others. I heard the word, "English," but didn't understand the rest but I think he was asking for an English speaker. An older man came forward. He reached the two and said, "I am Jose. I speak English. Please talk slowly. It has been many years."Andrea said, "Thank you, Jose. I.
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