Chapter Twenty-7

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“He will have three to four at-bats a game and either strike out or knock the cover off the ball. Do you want him? Raise your hand. Babe Ruth was a Yankee the next day. “ “Bottom line, if it walks and talks like a duck, it’s not a poodle.” I smiled and said, “I see your point. I am removing the riffraff, and you and I will sit down and develop a better qualification protocol—one more thing. I loved Peter. He was my heart and soul for six-plus years. Now I am in love with Emily. The only label I am concerned about is Bodyguard. The rest is no one’s business. I appreciate your time Carolyn, I will see you in a week.” Emily and I enjoyed the rest of our vacation. We saw the sites, watched the people. We enjoyed the food and Wine toured the Louvre as best we could, hitting some of the prime

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