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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 82 of 307 As I was washing my hands, Kayla's mouth started moving, "You didn't ask Meg out." "Thanks Kayla. I knew I had forgotten something. I'll get right on it." "Now, that's a lie." The phone rang. "This is the call I've been waiting for Kayla, why don't you come back next week and we'll talk about it." "Can the boys go up and play in the playroom? I can wait. I think we really need to talk about this."' "Sorry, really busy." I grabbed the phone, "Hello." I also walked to the door, which was open, and held it, looking outside so that Kayla would know where to go. "Are you awake?" Steve barked. Clearly a reference to the fact he was making this call during actual business hours. "Yes," I smiled at Kayla as she pushed the brood and her belly through the door. She didnt look at me. "I got you registered for a conceal carry class tomorrow at one o' clock in Salt Lake City. Can you make that? I'll reimburse you for gas and time, of course. If you're short on cash, you can come pick some up before you go." Even though I have zero interest in guns, I love to be paid to take classes. I would take veterinary classes or classes in |
