<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(http://www.mediafire.com/convkey/132c/qanv0vlare944wbzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Jaclyn Rosendahl</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Entrepreneur<br/><em>About Jaclyn</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/> ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ </span></span></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… I almost tell the boys to go their merry way … but join them in a taxi … strange, why did Peter not take the first one in the queue but still tip the driver? … tells me I’m correct in my assessment … I brood in the seat between them … I do not want to go back to du Monde … but everything has conspired to make that the only alternative I can see …<br/><br/>… we end up going to an aquarium instead of the zoo … as soon as he makes it clear we’ll converse here, I turn off all three of the phones and wait to hear what he has to say … back to du Monde … shudder … we find a place with water splashing to fill the space …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “I’m all ears. What’s the plan?”</span></span>