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The Underwear Stays On

It's late Fall and I have just completed a conference and am at my cousin Lil's house for a quick two night visit before returning back to my native south. The trees have already shed their leaves here and there is more than enough nip in the air for this southern boy. I am looking forward to getting back to warmer weather and my lovely wife. Today is Saturday, I've slept in and wake to a house in crisis. It seems that my nephew's hockey team is to have a send-off lunch at a nearby community pool building. His team is traveling to a tournament about an hour away where they will work out this afternoon and play their first match tomorrow afternoon. Lil and her husband are to drop me at the airport on the way to the match tomorrow. Lil is in real estate and a potentially large house sale may be in jeopardy unless she can reshow the house to the transferred exec's wife today. The conflict is that she is supposed to serve and cleanup for my nephew's send-off lunch, a commitment she made to the other hockey moms. She has called several friends and cannot find anyone to substitute. Taking in all of her frantic tenseness and knowing with her off showing houses and the nephew off to the tourney that I would be left alone with Lil's husband, I asked if they would accept a hockey deprived southern boy as a hockey mom substitute. I don't know that much about hockey, but I think I can manage to serve lunch and cleanup. Lil's relief was obvious in the way a relaxed grin spread across her face. She said that could work out well. She knew that hubby wasn't one of ...

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