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| 7:00
p.m. --Great seats for the Jays game. Somewhere
around the third inning, #21,108 frowns. "Yo,
bro," he says around a mouthful of $9 Mc Donalds
hamburger, "isn't baseball season way over?" I shrug and try to look older and wiser, both of which I am. "With enough money, you can get anything from professional athletes." "Oh?" He's somewhere between impressed (which I'd hoped for) and terrified (which also works). "And how much is enough?" I smile enigmatically. "If you have to ask, you can't afford it." I wonder how long I can keep Manda from noticing her Amex bill. Jays win it 7-3. Much is right with the world. |