I got up, went around the desk to shake his hand, and waved at the little table in my office area. When we sat, I used the phone to ask Debbie to brin... us some coffee. I had to ask Dago if he wanted cream or sugar, but he was like me and wanted his black.While we waited for coffee, I asked Dago, "So how are you doing? I know you're ramrodding the truck traffic and still running a lot of deliveries yourself. How come you're still doing deliveries and not just scheduling and getting loads. ”“Wow, Steve! I’ve read that entire seven book series. I loved them, still do. I don’t have a library but I do have a set of those at my place. I always found there was a magic about them.”I smiled. “That’s now what he’s best known for. He is a great Christian writer. He also wrote a science fiction trilogy starting with ‘Out of the Silent Planet.’ Lewis’ work has aged well.”I thought a moment. “I have a copy of a short one of his that is a fun read though it will grab you, too. It’s ‘The. I started to notice - and inwardly smile - that, whenever Jennifer was watching them, they tried to show who was the strongest. I mentioned this to Jennifer one evening. She started to giggle and told me she hadn’t noticed. “I’m going to pay attention when I’m outside after this. Maybe I’ll try to give them some incentive. Maybe I’ll wear my tightest shorts and that halter top that you always whistle at when I wear it. What do you think?”I laughed. “That might not be a good idea. If you do. It was in the late fall, during one of his walks, that he realized that he had actually strolled not far from his old neighborhood, the neighborhood in which he had been born and raised; the neighborhood of the gangs of which he had once been a member. The familiar surroundings brought a slight smile to his lips. He realized that it had been years since he had visited this part of the city, especially since his mother and step-father had moved south many years ago.He was startled out of his.