Hot Shots
"Are you kidding? Your brother needs you. Go. Take the day. I now what's on your plate and it can all wait."
"Oh, well, thank you, sir." She fidgeted in place.
"And Matt? If there is anything this firm can ever do for you, just give us a holler. We're all fans."
Saying that, he walked out of he office and shut the door.
Matt stared at his sister. "Is that cool with you?"
She laughed. "I guess so. I've never seen that guy anything but serious and somber. I guess I better take care of my hockey star brother. So what's got your shorts in a bunch? Where do you want to start?"