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Barbara couldn't wait to brag about me. "Harvard; and Jack has a full academic scholarship, too."
"Wow! I knew you were smart, but... You'd better get going if you're driving tonight. Thanks for one of the most productive days I've seen in years." He shook our hands and showed us out to the parking lot. I drove us back on the Cross County Parkway to the Hutchinson River Parkway North. That changed to the Merritt Parkway and eventually to the Wilbur Cross once we were in Connecticut. We stopped at a motel on the Berlin Turnpike just outside Hartford for the night. I called Mom to let her know how things were going and after that I phoned Stanley Silverman. He was thrilled to learn there was a file with the names of everyone who had been beaten over the years. Oh boy! I could hear the cash register in his brain even from more than a hundred miles away.
Next: We take our first steps together into our future, then we get married again.
