Richard Shaw was caught off guard by the question. He did want to fire off a red deep-water bomb and throw another wedding after all these years since he and Leah only got the marriage certificate without a ceremony or a honeymoon. The foolishness of the past now flowed as tears.
"We'll let you know when the date is set," the man mumbled, trying to brush off the topic.
After hanging up the phone, Richard Shaw looked back to see two beautiful faces, one big and one small, staring intently at him from the backseat, which left him somewhat at a loss. He coughed lightly and asked in a low voice, "What's up?"
"Old Richard, you've changed," Casimir Shaw unexpectedly declared.
The man's ears perked up, waiting for this little buddy to dig his own pit and bury himself in it.
"Why don't you ask me how you've changed?" Casimir pouted, sounding a bit displeased, "I've been waiting for so long that I'm starting to get tired."
"Hmm, how have I changed?" the man asked good-naturedly.
