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He wondered where Sharon was. Clearing his throat, he said, “Hello, Harry. Hello, Cathy.”“Hello, Dad,” Harry said.Cathy giggled and then said, “Hello, Dad.”“I see that you are both in a good mood today. Did anything interesting happen?”Deciding that he would take a chance on participating in a conversation, Harry said, “Yes. I’ll tell you all about it when Mom is here.”Hardly able to keep from giggling, Cathy said, “Mom and I went shopping. I’m sure that she’ll want to show you everything she bought later tonight.”“Would you care for drinks?” Greg asked not quite knowing what to make of his daughter’s comment.“Yes, please,” Harry said. All fears that the drinks had been a one-time offer flew out the window.“Yes, please,” Cathy said, “I think Mom mentioned something about wanting a Martini tonight.”“Oh,” Greg said. He could make two of them and join her. Looking at the table where she had set the liquor, he was surprised to find two Martini glasses, olives, and an ice bucket complete.

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