Chapter 25

“So, if you can forgive me, will you and Andy come to Chicago for Thanksgiving with Angie, the boys and me?”

“UBETCHIM!”

“What?”

I chuckled. “You bet we will, Petey. Thank you.”

“Okay, well, you can stay here, we have the two extra bedrooms.”

Not quite ready to go that far, huh, Petey? Well, that’s okay. One step at a time, I thought. “We’ll be there. Kiss Angie and the boys for us.”

“Hi to Andy. Bye, Dad.”

“Bye.”

“Oh, Dave?” Peter reverted to his use of my name as he caught me before hanging up. “Since things are back to normal, can I have the U of M–OSU tickets for next week?”

“In your dreams, sonny boy!”

“Just kidding,” he said, chuckling. “Bye.”

Yeah, right, just kidding, I thought. But if I had said yes you would have been here in a flash, Petey my boy. I grinned.