<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2eqf9j4.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center"><strong>Peter Warcaof</strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center"><strong>CGDA Benefactor</strong></div></div></div><br/>I feel a vibration in my pocket. Confound it!  What is that?  I nod to let Jaclyn know we are copacetic again.  That’s good!   I reach around and find the buzz.  The phone!  Will I ever get used to the thing?<br/><br/>I punch at the screen, then read.<em>Jehoshaphat!</em><br/><br/>I look at Jaclyn.<strong>“Would you mind terribly if we expedited this wonderful dining event?”</strong><br/><br/>I hesitate how to say this exactly.<strong>“I would like to get to the Bennington rather quickly.  I had hoped the honor of the first Bennington Woman would fall to you.  I’ve received a text on the phone.  Schreiner has put forth Olivia Walters for that.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“It turns out that Miss Walters may be the major cog or domo on the water project.  Can only think positive in reaction and it certainly would be a feather in her cap when considered for admission.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Anyways we should meet her.  Get the ball rolling.  AND I’m going to still angle for the honor to you.”</strong><br/><br/>I wait to see how upset Jaclyn may be or if she’ll even share her true feelings.<br/>