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.“Dear William,” Ben read aloud as he stood in the living room.“Thank you so much for your follow-up efforts on the recent threat on my life.Your actions are a shining example of the kind of initiative few people are willing to take.I hope you know how much I appreciate all of your work.Marcia tells me you are doing a wonderful job.Keep up the fight.”“Read the closing,” Ober said, laughing.“Your friend, Paul.”“He signed it ‘Paul’?” Eric asked, grabbing the letter from Ben’s hands.“And I’m his friend,” Ober said.“This is unbelievable,” Ben said.“Unprecedented,” Nathan said.“Unheard of.”“Impossible.”“It’s fantastic!” Ben continued.“They’re mondo stupid!” Ober shouted.“And I got a promotion out of it!”As Ober and Eric danced around the room, Ben asked, “Have you ever read ‘The Emperor’s New Clothes’?”“Exactly,” Nathan said as the phone rang.“Hold on a second.” Ben walked to the kitchen to get the phone.Picking up the receiver, he answered, “Hello?”“Hello, Benjamin.”“Hi, Mom,” Ben said.“Benjamin, let me ask you a question.Did you have anything to do with that Charles Maxwell decision that came down today?”“Not really,” Ben said, rolling his eyes.“That was handled by another justice’s clerks.”“But you knew the decision before it happened, didn’t you?” she asked.“Of course, Mom.I knew it three months ago.”“Thank you,” Sheila Addison said.“Now why don’t you tell your father because he’ll never believe it if I say it.The man thinks that just because he’s a columnist, he knows everything.”“Mom, is there anything else?” Ben asked.“We’re in the middle of celebrating.Ober just got a promotion.”“Good for him!” Sheila said.“Oh, Barbara will be so proud.Put him on the phone, I want to say hello.”“I’m not putting him on the phone,” Ben said.“Well, tell him I better see him when you guys come home for Thanksgiving.By the way, do you know if you’re coming in Tuesday or Wednesday yet?”“It’s still three weeks away.I have no idea,” Ben said.Hoping to change the subject he asked, “What else is going on at home?”“Nothing really,” Sheila said.“I got a piece of mail for you today.It looked like an important bill, so I didn’t know if you wanted me to open it before I sent it to you.”“Who’s it from?” Ben asked.“The return address says ‘Mailboxes and Things.’ It has a big stamp on it that says ‘Second Notice.’ ”Recognizing the name of the store where he had opened his P.O.box, Ben was confused.He’d already paid them in advance, he thought.“Open it,” he said.“It’s definitely a bill,” she said.“It says that if you don’t pay the balance, your P.O.box, number thirteen twenty-seven, will be closed, and your mail confiscated.Why do you have a P.O.box, Benjamin?”“What was the number of the box?” Ben asked, ignoring his mother’s question.“Thirteen twenty-seven.”“It must be a mistake.That’s not my box.”“Should I send you the bill?”“No, I’ll just go down there tomorrow to fix it.Listen, I really have to go.Give my love to Dad.” Ben hung up the phone and returned to the living room.“Are you coming out with us?” Ober asked.“We’re going to celebrate my promotion.”“Of course I’m coming,” Ben said, grabbing his coat from the hall closet.“Miracles like this happen only once a decade.”Walking into Boosin’s Bar, Ober inhaled the smell of stale beer and smoldering cigarettes.“Ahhh, there’s nothing like bar whiff,” he said.“I feel like I’m back in college.” Their regular haunt since they had arrived in D.C., Boosin’s was the second home for much of Washington’s young shirt-and-tie crowd.It wasn’t long before they were approached by their regular waitress at their usual spot in the back.“Hey, Tina,” Ben said.“What’s happening?” she asked.“Ober got promoted today.We’re hoping to fill him with so much beer that he falls down and vomits in joyous celebration.”“I’ll see what I can do,” she said as she headed to the bar.She returned with two pitchers and four glasses.After filling each of the roommates’ glasses, Nathan raised his glass in a toast.“To Ober.May dumb luck embrace you in all of your travails.”After the friends toasted, Ben put his hand on Ober’s shoulder.“I’m really proud of you, my friend.”“Wow, a compliment from the Job Guru himself.”“I’m serious,” Ben said.“No matter how it happened, we all know you deserve that promotion.”“I don’t know,” Ober said.“I mean, I’m still not a Supreme Court clerk.”“You don’t have to be a clerk,” Ben said.“All you have to do is be yourself.”“And always let your conscience be your guide!” Eric and Nathan sang.A half hour later, Ober was tapped on the shoulder by a beautiful brown-haired woman, dressed in a jet-black designer pantsuit.“Do you mind if we join you?” she asked.“Lila!” Ober shouted.“What are you doing here?” After getting up to hug the stranger, he looked at his roommates and explained, “This is Lila Jospin.We used to fool around in college.”“That’s a wonderful introduction,” Ben said.Shaking Lila’s hand, he said, “You are obviously a woman of fine taste.Nice to meet you.”“You, too,” Lila said.“Looks like you brought some friends.How many are you?” Ober asked as he began to pull together tables to make more room.“There are four of us,” Lila said as her three friends approached the table.“Perfect,” Ober said.“Absolutely perfect.”At seven-thirty Tuesday morning, Ben entered the office [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]