I was occupied so even though I noticed him walk in the place, I didn't keep track of him. When he sat down at the table I paid a lot more attention t... him."So are you Randal Davis king maker or one of his flunkies?" I asked."You know, if I wasn't Randal you really would have pissed me off with the flunky comment," he said."Well, if you were a funky, the political business pays way too good for a funky to have been dressed so nice," I explained."Very good, so we have decided that you should run. The trouble with doing something right the first time is that nobody appreciates how difficult it was."I played my trump card. "Let's look at this as an opportunity. Screw all of them. Ever since the day you started watching Julia Childs on PBS TV you have wanted to attend a fancy cooking school. Let's ditch that McMansion and your status Lexus and have you go to the school of your dreams."Mary was biting her lip. "Job, did you hit the lottery and not tell me? Last I checked our bank account. Mainwaring continued to direct his attentions to the contents of his briefcase “Ah, here it is,” he announced in relieved fashion, slipping a small folder part way out of the case and then back into it. “Excellent that you’ve had luncheon Mr. Morgan, that means I can leave the remainder of Bately’s punishment in your capable hands.” Gwilym Morgan, blushed at this prospect and a look of total shock spread across his handsome face. “You mean you want ME to cane Lucy, Headmaster?” he said with an. Once I was sure, I went looking for the trike in the basement storeroom. When the building had been a bank, the basement was obviously where the armored cars entered to pick up and drop off money. So I had a cool storage area for my trike with access to the parking lot.When I got to the office. with my biscuit in the little canvas bag, Sam was already seated and on the phone. He waved toward the coffee pot. It was full and I was happy to see it. Sam made coffee the same way I did, so it was.