Mary looked at Julie with a prompting gesture. Julie stated Terry's address and Mary repeated it into the phone.
"Thanks Bobby, I really appreciate it....No, you can't come for a visit ...Dammit, Bobby, my husband is standing right next to me...No, absolutely not...You would renege on your word?...Whatever happened to your honor?...Well, okay, but you better not f**k with him..."
She handed the phone to me. "He wants to talk with you," she said reluctantly. Dumbfounded, I stood up and took the phone to my ear and said hello.
"You are one lucky son of b***h!" he said, and hung up. I looked at the phone then handed it back to Mary.
"What did he say?" she asked.
"He said I was a lucky son of a b***h," I replied, and shrugged my shoulders. Mary smiled.
"I'm the lucky one," and she gave m
