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Penny
I hadn’t anticipated that when I entered his office and saw Pete Wilson for the first time in a decade that he would look as good as he did. I wasn’t expecting his blue eyes to pierce me the way they did. He looked just as good as he ever had in college, but like people often said about men, he had improved with age. It was easy to tell that he was still taking very good care of himself. He had been an outstanding athlete in college—not only the quarterback on our university’s football team, but he was also a star baseball player and track star. He had done everything he was able to fit into a school year and I could see that he was still taking the time to focus on his fitness even now, ten years later. It was paying off too. Even through the well-tailored shirt, he wore I could
