Lady of the dirt track
Then she adds, “And have a great time in Las Vegas.”
I stop and my eyes narrow, “How do you know about Vegas?”
Diane smiles immediately, “Oh, please.” I laugh as Diane crosses her arms, “I wouldn’t be a very good lawyer if I didn’t know who I was working with.” I laugh, and Diane smiles, “My youngest son follows racing.”
I blink, finally getting the picture, “Oh.”
Diane nods, “He recognized Greg immediately.”
I laugh, “Oh no.”
Diane smiles, “He thinks it’s very cool.” I shake my head, smiling, and Diane heads out of my little office space, then pauses, and she looks back, “You know.” I look up at Diane and smile, “You’ve done well here.”
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