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The Flat Tire
This was really only our second date. There had been a luncheon meeting to discuss whether my small export firm could represent her company’s line of fiberglass products in an overseas market. The second meeting the following evening over dinner was to finalize the agreement. Since we got along so well, I asked her out on a formal dinner date the next night. In the two earlier meetings she had met me at the restaurants. On the first true date I picked her up at her house. When I arrived she...