The robe she was wearing, along with a few of her clothes, remained in my closet. She lived in West Los Angeles and worked for an advertising agency."...ere you are, Link," Nancy was saying now. She handed me a drink of scotch, she'd also fixed one for herself. "This will warm you up inside." Thanks, Nan." Oh, by the way," she said quickly, "congratulations on passing the Bar. I'm so happy for you, Link." I'll drink to that and to you."She turned off the water before she sat down on the toilet. My dad was one of the only people who addressed him by his real name because my father had been tutored successfully on the correct pronunciation.Kaspar worked on the oil rigs and made a shitload of money. During his visit, my dad unpacked his financial difficulties, before Kaspar then took it upon himself to sort these out for my father.To cut a long story short, Kaspar was responsible for transforming our economic woes. Within six weeks my dad was employed on the rigs and our lives. More

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