Each photo with its accompanying description was inserted into a pocket inside the folder. This enabled the maitre d' to update the folder as differen... waiters and waitresses came on or off duty. I looked through the folder and was struck by the variety of different physiques on offer — ranging from voluptuous to athletic to thin. My eye was drawn to a very attractive and slender young black twenty something woman who was pictured in a black vest, a modest white blouse and a full-length form. Now walking up to Ed in the reception area they greeted each other and Brad asked Ed if he wanted to have lunch with him and walk to the diner. Ed said he could go for something to eat as he needed to keep his energy up as his grandkids were wearing him down.In doing this walk to the diner Brad asked Ed besides the grandkids how were things going for him.“Things are going good for me, maybe too good. Did you tell anyone that I am doing this dental work for you?”“I may have mentioned it to. I scanned her on the train. She has to be the shallowest, most self-centered person I've met yet," I told Catherine. "I don't want her on the board of Wagner Industries." That won't be a problem. Nancy really took a liking to you Friday. That was the liveliest I've seen her since Greg died," she said."Why won't it be a problem?" I asked."Simple. Once everything is completed, you'll have the authority to disband and completely revamp the board of directors. It's a little extreme, but you don't. "Excuse me, Sir?" Huh?" I was distracted with my thoughts."Here's your receipt, Sir, and your purchases." He handed me a bag. "May I say, Sir," and he leaned forward until his face was inches from mine. "You gotta be the luckiest son of a bitch." Oh, that right?" Sure seems that way from here." Yeah. Yeah, I guess I am." So ... which one is yours?" Oh, none of them." No?" Uh uh. We're all just friends." So you're not ... with Heather?" Nope." You might be lucky, but I'm not sure you're smart.".