Serious.

“Ma’am,” he said quietly, “I need you and the baby to sit in my patrol car for a few minutes. I’m going to make some calls.”

At my graduation dinner, Dad slid my acceptance letter back across the table and said I would not be attending the seven-year BS/MD program I had earned a place in.

Dad gave me the expression he used in business meetings continue reading …

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