On February 7, I asked Jerry to stop by my office to discuss the current status of his project to upgrade the phone mail system. I was also anxious to share with him the news regarding the Morettis’ house going on the market. He was wearing a light brown sweater when he walked into my office, and it looked like he got a haircut recently. It was still shaggy, but not as shaggy as usual.
“Have a seat, Jerry. I have really been looking forward to meeting with you today.”
“Why is that, Tom?” he asked with a puzzled look on his face.
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