How could we find out under what circumstances Fred could sign, as a Professional Engineer, on one of our projects?"Will said, "Mr. Lauder would be mu...h more knowledgeable that than I am."Hub said, "The best way would be to get a legal opinion from an attorney who is a specialist, and then submit it to the professional society of civil engineers. It's too late today, but I could have someone check on who would be best attorney specialist tomorrow."I asked, "Fred, would you be interested in. "So, are we in agreement on our first—and most important—shared value?"Jon and Caitlyn nodded."Then we're in business," said Rev. Pendleton. "Now it's just details."Details, yes: but a lot of them. After ten rather fumbling minutes, Larry Pendleton asked Jon to recount the six aspirations, and he wrote them down and used them to help organize his thoughts. Jon, who had always had a dim impression that he and Caitlyn agreed with many of each other's thoughts but had never bothered to dig any. ‘I um, forgot my phone. I’m just going to run out to my car to get it.’ ‘Okay, but you’d better hurry back,’ he drawled. ‘Otherwise I might be overrun by needy customers before you get back.’ The wink he gave her made her stomach do all sorts of flip flop melty things as she skittered a laugh, trying to cover up the blatant desire that he might want her to hurry back because he liked her company. ‘Right. Sure,’ she said breathlessly, and then turned to head out the back door, practically. She hated them and haddrummed the habit out of me years ago. I should have mentioned this."Yeah, my boss called me just now and he said..." I cringed again."Oh, HE said, did he? And what happened to Jane? She's not your bossanymore?" It was obvious she sensed something was going on. "Why haveyou got me on speaker phone?" Umm, you're not on speaker phone, honey," Rachel lied."I can tell from the way it echoes. What's going on?" Suddenly Sarapaused. When she spoke again, she suddenly sounded very.