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“Which restaurant would you like to go to?” Dan asked.“For some reason, I want to eat at the Harbourview.”“The Harbourview it is.” Dan let his Mustang push the speed limit in a lower gear on the way to Trenton. As Dan drove west, Brad continued to read the hockey rule book his dad had bought him. They enjoyed discussing several rules from the book.Inside the restaurant, the hostess placed them at a sunlit booth that overlooked the harbour and said their waitress would be with them shortly. “I haven’t been in here in close to a year,” Dan remembered.“Same here,” Brad added.“I see that you’re getting quite a good growth of whiskers,” Dan commented, giving a few of his whiskers a little tug.“Yeah, I shave twice a week, sometimes three now and have pretty decent sideburns just like yours,” Brad said, rubbing the stubble on his chin.“I remember that we liked to play golf together.”“I still like golf”“Maybe we can play a few rounds this summer.”“I’d like that Dad. Mom can play too.”“Oh.

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