The security officer and I had a good chat at Denny’s today. I was rather uncertain about how to dress so Kelly outfitted me with slacks and a polo shirt. I sat down and was immediately presented a thick-rimmed coffee cup. There is something about drinking from one of these in a breakfast themed restaurant that makes you think you’ll avoid the jitters after 6 cups. At 7:57am I texted my investigator, who is a retired FBI agent, my whereabouts and he promptly showed up at 7:59 in a white shirt, dark slacks, and dark tie (did I mention he is a retired FBI agent?). His first comment on arriving was the text and how his daughter is trying to get him into the new method of communication. I let him know my father in-law texts more than anyone I know as a way of encouragement and the interview began.

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