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Had I known that was all it would take, I would have busted the line at least an hour earlier. We pulled into the driveway at 7:15 p.m. Robert had no idea what had been keeping us so long, and when the Judge got up to leave, Robert encouraged him to stay for just a bit longer. For an awkward 15 minutes, they all stood at the door – David, Robert, the Judge, Ency, the Judge’s wife, and Michelle – the ladies making small talk with Robert, the Judge immediately launching into questions about every shot David had just taken. I had done my part, so I just smiled and breezed past the whole bunch to the kitchen, and poured myself a glass of wine.

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