“I plopped down next to John. Jonesy sat across from us with his head in his hand. “What's your problem?” I asked Jonesy. “Can't wait for Sunday. I'm itching for payback.” John rolled his eyes. “What is it today, Wednesday?” I asked. John nodded. “Well, get over that. Let's talk while we work on this.” I looked down at my heart-shaped box. Mr. Morginstern sauntered over, hands thrust into his pockets. “Good morning gentlemen,” he said in his I-love-mornings voice.... We mumbled hellos. Morginstern studied my box and pointed out some rough spots, explaining that if those weren't perfectly smooth, they'd hang up the lid. “You see this here.” He pointed at an almost invisible bump on the interior arc. “That is the kind of thing that can make a project frustrating.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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