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Chapter 39

The day of the wedding . . .

Nothing like a ninety-something chasing your guests out, saying she should call their wives and mothers. And how Grandmother Phillipa chided the girls. They hadn’t dared to say anything back to her. They got dressed and left.

Blake didn’t have a hangover, thank god. He had drunk quite a bit of scotch last night. He hadn’t drank like that since his junior year in undergrad.

Leo and Brad had come over for breakfast. They sat at the dining room table with Blake at the helm. Leo was to his right and Brad was on his left.

“Well, today is the day. Are you nervous?” Brad asked.

“No.” Blake answered simply.

“Truly?” Leo asked with an inquisitive look.

“Truly. Why would I be nervous about something I am beyond sure of?” Blake asked.

“You couldn’t have picked a nicer and prettier girl that’s for sure,” Brad commented.

“So, when will it be your turn
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