“Come meet Rick. His brother Clay is assistant TD.”
“You’re not giving the job to him?” He didn’t want to come between brothers or have a potential rival on his hands.
“He didn’t want the job. He hasn’t got the qualifications you and Rick have and is pretty happy doing what he’s doing.”
“Oh, good! I had me this image of some guy trying to put my head in a drill press or something.”
Shaine giggled. “I promise, we’re not real big on drill press homicide. Now a nail gun—”
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