(EXCERPT) You Have No Idea

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I had to do something. My parents were on their way and I’d have to let them in on my monstrous secret. How disappointed they would be! That’s the worst. The “D” word coming from the lips of your parents.

I decided to call Dennis Dowdell, a neighbor from Millwood and a corporate lawyer at American Can Company. He’d become my counsel, handling the offers that were rolling in.

I told Dennis about the reporter’s question. I then confessed to the stupid summer of my nineteenth year.

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