Joe was at a table right behind me, and said, "You know all these guys are going to be talking about you to your agent tomorrow and until we work some...thing out. Seems you have some kind of claim to workout yet, something about when you went on the DL."My stomach felt bad thinking that the team still thought I might sue them. This wasn't good and I didn't know how to tell them. Thankful that I was sitting next to Stuart, as softly as possible, I said to him. "I want you to know something, and to. The bridge was so small that both cars had to pull in their mirrors to pass each other without scratching their cars. Cynthia hated to cross that bridge and every time she needed to cross the Delaware she would drive to Taylorsville, hop on I-95 and take the first exit after the river. Their house was built between the bridge and the four way intersection on River Road, and was part of a small block of three houses. Two of the houses were empty—they had been for as long as she could. “I have no idea,” I said with a laugh.“So okay, I’m gender biased,” she said with a smile. “But not as bad as the manager of the half way house.“You do have a point, but we can’t afford to let our biases show,” I said. Shit I was teaching her even though I did not mean to do that. Damn I might prove to be more accepting than I intended.I walked into the diner where we were buying Ezra’s lunch. I walked immediately to his table. “Ezra I’m Ed Rogers of Rogers Research. Let me start of by assuring. "My Kahn, our strongest shamen are dead. When the clan chiefs discover this, they will think treachery. We must sue the north for peace, and dissolve our agreement with the prince of Tidus," the Coyote clan chief said."There was no treachery on our part. If a battle plan goes wrong, do you kill the war leader? No, this is but a minor setback," the Tidus messenger rejoined."I agree, mighty Kahn", responded the other clan chief. "I do not see treachery anywhere. Someone from the northern kingdom.