Subject: And you have a legitimate claim to it
Content: "Not nearly ghd sale as much as my relatives think." "Gimme a ballpark." "Half a million, on the high side." "And you have a legitimate claim to it?" "Let's say the answer is yes. Otherwise, I'll be forced to give you the family history, which could take the next eight hours and give us both a migraine." "Fair enough." Crawford finished a lengthy paragraph and was ready to wrap things up. "When can you get a new cell phone?" "I'll go now." "Great. And when can we check your apartment?" "Anytime." Three hours later, Crawford and a sidekick he called Booty finished what was known as a sweep. Ray's phones were clear, no taps or bugs. The air vents hid no secret cameras. In the cramped attic they found no receivers or monitors hidden behind boxes. "You're clean," Crawford said as he left. He didn't feel very clean as he sat on his balcony. You open up your life to complete strangers, albeit some selected and paid by you, and you feel compromised. The phone was ringing. FORREST SOUNDED sober - strong voice, clear words. As soon as he said "Hello, Bro," Ray listened to see what kind of shape he was in. It was instinctive now, after years of phone calls at all hours, from all places, many of which he, Forrest, never remembered. He said he was fine, which meant he was sober and clean, no booze or ugg boots for cheap drugs, but he did not say for how long. Ray was not about to ask. Before either could mention the Judge or his estate or the house or Harry Rex, Forrest blurted out, "I got a new racket." "Tell me about it," Ray said, settling into his recliner. The voice on the other end was full of excitement. Ray had plenty of time to listen. "Ever heard of Benalatofix?" "No." "Me neither. The nickname is Skinny Ben. Ring a bell?" "No, sorry." "It's a diet pill put out by a company called Luray Products, out of California, a big private outfit that no one's ever heard of. For the last five years doctors have been prescribing Skinny Bens like crazy because the drug works. It's not for the woman quickbooks online who needs to drop twenty pounds, but it does wonders for the really obese, talking linebackers, defensive ends. You there?" "I'm listening." "Trouble is, after a year or two these poor women develop leaky heart valves. Tens of thousands of them have been treated, and Luray is getting sued like crazy in California and Florida. Food quickbooks pro 2011 and Drug stepped in eight months ago, and last month Luray yanked Skinny Bens off the market." "Where, exactly, do you come in, Forrest?"
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