Two Minute PenaltiesGame Four
I was too distracted all day Tuesday. I barely got anything done at work. Finally I called Sandy. "I really need to talk, meet me after work?" "Sure thing!" she replied. She was as solid in our friendship as she was in the goal. Sandy sensed my confusion the moment I walked in the door. "What's wrong?" "It's Steve and this stupid bet!" She nodded her head in sympathy. "You looked like you were enjoying it Saturday. What happened?" I took a deep breath. Would I be violating...