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Never in my wildest dreams did I ever expect Bill Withers to ask me what he asked me that Tuesday morning. We had worked in the same stockbroker’s office for a couple of years and we were sort of friends. Often we’d have lunch together, and his girlfriend Debbie and my wife Linda went out shopping together sometimes. But that morning he had a concerned look on his face when he came to my office.

“Mike, you’ve heard about my troubles?” he asked rhetorically, for it would be hard to find anyone in the firm who didn’t know he was being indicted for manipulating share prices. When I nodded, he sighed and continued: “My lawyer says it’s almost certain I’ll get sent to prison if I’m convicted. The courts are cracking down on white-collar crime these days. And you know what happens to good-looking guys in jail.” (more…)

It was that time of year again. Everyone was hustling and bustling trying to get their holiday shopping in at the last minute. Searching for the perfect gift. Well, Ray had gotten all his shopping done a couple of weeks ago and now had time to enjoy the holiday season without the shopping pressures involved. In fact, he was heading over to his Uncle Bill and Aunt June’s house for a holiday get together. Little did Ray suspect how much he would be “getting together” that night. He always enjoyed the family get-togethers, his parents were there, His Aunt and Uncle, his sister, and his cousins. It was always exciting around the dinner table, plenty of good conversation, good food, and good wine. (more…)