the fork in the road page 13 by ric gustafson
Alvin knocked on Mr Hanscom's hotel room door. It was opened to reveal his boss sipping some bottled water. " Come in Alvin".
Alvin sat down on a couch. " You asked for me Mr Hanscom".
" Would you like something from the mini bar?".
" No, thank you Sir".
" Alvin". He kept sipping the water. " Is everything going ok in your personal life?".
" I lost my wallet". He gave him a sad look. " Otherwise I'm doing ok".
" Alvin, the Board of Directors were not as thrilled with your presentation as I was".
" Mr Hanscom". His voice hesitated. " We did the best we could with it".
" I know you did". He handed Alvin a piece of paper. " Here are the items the Board had questions with".
Alvin looked at the paper. " How long do we have to work on it?".
" Friday, the board will meet". He smiled at Alvin. " I'm going to have Frank Lyon help you with it".
" Ok, Mr Hanscom". He quietly left the room.
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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