Chapter FifteenMy Intercom rang about three o’clock in the afternoon. My mom was on the phone, and she said a person sent by the Institute was here to inspect my basement. I told her I would be right there and headed down the hall to the front door.
I asked who he was and who had sent him. My Board of Directors sent him on the recommendation of my Chief Security Officer to install a gun range in my basement. They sent a copy of the Board Resolution and Authorization, enacted without my presence, expecting me to object to the undo expense. The Board noted the recommendations of the Chief of Security and the Chief Medical Officer of the State of Ohio. They mandated that they had lost one President of the Board of Directors by murder. They had no intention of losing another.
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