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“Why don’t you work for me?” she asked suddenly “Ibut I’ve known for a while I need to hire soan helped , but he’s busy with his shop They’ve got orders for the next three years if you can believe it”

Bobbi glanced down at the desk once more At the checks that needed to be deposited At the pile of paperwork At the phone that flashed ho kne many unanswered calls…

It was a complete and utter mess

“So, what do you think? I’ll pay you whatever Gerry did I don’t care I need someone and I need someone now and who better than my sister?”

Bobbi was good at co as the co to do with her very own screwed up, personal life

“Okay,” she said glancing around “Okay, I’ll start right now”

Billie squealed, lunged forward and grabbed her in a quick hug “The bank deposit book is here someplace Oh, and there are a bunch of credit card payments that still need to be processed and then there’s the website and—”

“Hold on chicklet, I’ll get to all of that in good tih this first”

“Cool, oh and you ive Mr Talbot a call at his store”

“Why?” Frank Talbot owned the local sporting goods store Talbot’s Sports had been around for o-to place when in the need for sporting equipment of any kind

“Well, I agreed to sponsor the Hockey Shirt dance this Saturday and there are a lot of details that he wants info on”

“Oh,” Bobbi glanced down at the mess on the desk “And these details would be where?”

Billie took a step back “Well that’s the thing I haven’t dealt with them yet”

“You haven’t dealt with them”

“No”