CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
Eric and Linda held hands on the couch, while watching television.
“I heard about Pendalon. Guess you didn’t want to tell me the bad news?” She squeezed his fingers and he muted the sound with the remote.
He shook his head. “No bad news, Hon. Really. Today, some suits came and had a meeting. They asked me into their office and looked at my production. Remember, I mentioned early retirement?”
She nodded, hesitantly.
“Well another company buying Pendalon had bothered me for a long time, making me nervous. I thought, the minute they’d mess with me; I’d quit, learn to golf or whatever. Then, I met you,” he paused, and kissed the top of her hand, before continuing his story. “So, listen to this. These men that came today, promoted me to regional vice-president. On top of
