George Brought a Sealed Legal Folder to His Son’s Wedding in an Atlanta Hotel
He nodded and closed the drawer.
“I want to be there early to read the orientation manuals,” he said.
“What about the forty-five thousand dollars in personal credit debt?” I asked.
“The regional manager agreed to take fifteen percent of my salary each month,” Brandon said.
“It’ll take four years to clear the principal and interest.”
“That’s a fair arrangement,” I said.
He picked up his empty leather travel bag and put it on the top shelf of the closet.
He didn’t tap his foot or rush his words.