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April 19, 2007
David: No, Big Of You
“Hi, are you Steve Johnson?”
“No solicitors,” I replied, pointing at the sign.
“I’m no salesman. I’m Bob Johnson. We have the same father.”
I checked him out. Hair, eyes, jaw, looked about right. “Okay. Nice to meet you. That all?”
“Um, no? ‘Cause we’re family? I’d like to get to know you?”
If I had a nickel…. “All right. Where you from, Bob?”
“Nebraska.”
I picked up the notebook I keep by the door. “East or west?”
“East. Why?”
“That makes you Elmyra’s kid. Dad’s eighth wife. Brother, Ted, sister, Judy. Dad told you he was in the CIA."
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