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Ghost Of You (M.B./R.J.)-Chapter 2.10

Every Second

2023-Chicago, Illinois

The smell of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and hash browns lingered in the air as Angie slid her shoes on. She had exactly ten minutes before she had to be out the door, but the real challenge these days wasn't the morning rush. It was getting her daughter to say more than two words to her.

"Is it good?"

Sophia shrugged, taking another bite. "I guess."

"I thought I'd make Daddy's favorite breakfast. Sorry mine isn't as good as his."

"It's okay."

Angie hesitated before speaking again. "Listen, baby, I talked to your teacher the other day."

Sophia finally looked up from her food and made eye contact with Angie. "About what?"

"She said you're not really enjoying school like you used to."

"It's boring."

"Is that it?"

"Yeah."

Angie sighed. "Okay. Well, why don't I drop you off with one of your friends? How about that girl...Kayla?"

"Me and Kayla aren't friends anymore."

"Oh. Okay. Who are some of your other friends?"

"I don't have any friends."

"Oh, honey." Angie placed a hand on Sophia's shoulder. "Of course you do. Eva's your friend."

"Eva's my cousin. And she's not even my real cousin."

"Don't say that, Soph."

"I don't wanna go anywhere."

"Well, Grandma's busy today, so you'll have to go somewhere."

Sophia crossed her arms. "Mom, I'm ten. I can stay home by myself."

"Mom? What happened to mommy?"

"I'm not a little kid anymore."

Angie sighed and sat next to her daughter at the table. "I know you're very independent, but you're still a child. My child. And I'm not leaving you here alone. You can just come to work with me."

"Ugh."

"Oh, come on. There was a time when you would've loved coming to work with me."

"I hate that place."

"Hey. What's with the negativity? Why do you hate the restaurant?"

"I just do." She finished her breakfast before standing up and heading to her room. "I need to get dressed."

"Great." Angie huffed and rested her head in her hands. "Just great."

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"Look, it's Uncle Neil." Angie pointed.

"Sophers!" Fak embraced the girl with a smile.

"Hi, Uncle Neil."

"You wanna go sit in the office with Auntie Sugar?" Angie asked.

"I guess." She shrugged before leaving the room.

"She doesn't have school today?"

"No. President's Day."

"Hey, Ange."

"Carmy, how's the budget looking?"

"Not good." Sydney walked in.

"That's not true."

"It's true."

"Okay, fuck this. Watch." Carmen grabbed a stray piece of cardboard and a marker. "The Bear." He said as he wrote the name on the top. "We have equipment that works."

"Ish." Angie shrugged.

"It's a good start. Zero dollars. Then we have a very deep clean."

"The fryer is fucked." Gary chimed in.

"The fryer is fucked." Carmy repeated. "That's five thousand right there."

"No, that's ten for a used piece of shit fryer." Natalie said as she sipped on her coffee. "And then another ten for the correct fryer."

"And the oven is scary." Angie mentioned. "That's another ten."

"Okay, good." Carmy wrote. "Alright, so we got twenty."

"Thirty."

"Thirty? Fuck me." The blonde sighed. "Then we got windows, the demo, the brick. That's fifty plus twenty. So, seventy thousand. That's not that bad."

"Thirty, Carm. That's eighty."

"Fuck me. Cousin? Where's Richie?"

"Plus the permits, the inspections, and the licensing." Neil reminded. "And those people aren't nice."

"Yes, okay, ten plus seventy."

"Ninety, Carmen." Angie softly scolded.

"Ninety! I was gonna stay ninety."

"Fridge is fucked."

"So is the AC."

"Also, HVAC."

"So we are at eighty five?"

"Dude."

"Just kidding." Carmen chuckled at his sister in law. "Ninety five thousand dollars."

"These cannot be accurate." Angie looked at the list he was writing.

"I think I'm pretty much right on a couple of 'em."

"Oh, that's great."

"And you have to pay us, Jeffery."

"Yes, Tina. I've already set that aside."

"Also, I still don't see the drywall on there." Sydney pointed out.

"Actually, Richie's brother in law is gonna do the drywall." Angie told her.

"Cousin!" Carmy yelled. "Where the fuck is he? It's so weird when he doesn't answer me."

"He's downstairs." Sugar told him.

"What's he doing down there?" Angie asked.

"I don't fucking know. Doing whatever the fuck Richie does."

"Alright, I'll be back." Carmen left to go to the basement.

Angie sighed and looked at the list he wrote down. "We need more money."

"We need a project manager." Sugar added.

"Okay. You're hired."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"Ange."

"Nat." She pointed to the list.

The blonde sighed and shook her head. "Not good."

"No, bad. It's bad."

"Yeah." She nodded.

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"These pots are toast, mama." Tina said to Angie.

"I know, they fucking suck."

"So, who's the new boss lady?"

"What? I'm boss lady."

"If Carmy is the executive chef, and you're the CDC, you're the new Carmy. We need a new Angie."

"Sydney’s CDC, Tina.”

“But this is your place.”

“It’s ours now. Besides, I got a lot on my plate right now. Sophia, getting this place together, being with my dad-”

“Your dad? I thought he was dead.”

“Why would you think that?”

“You never talked about him. I just assumed.”

“Yeah, well, he was dead to me for a long time. But we’re good now.”

“That’s good. I’m glad.”

“Just don’t tell anyone, alright? I don’t want these guys making it a big deal.”

“You got it, mama.”

Angie smiled softly and patted Tina's arm. "Thank you, T. I'm gonna go check on my baby. Corner!" She walked into the office and was greeted with Carmy, Natalie, and Sophia. "What, is it a party in here?" She asked while leaning in the doorway.

"Are you sure I can't go to Grandma's?"

"I thought we were having fun?" Nat said to the girl.

"What are you working on?"

"Well, you're missing an IRS stipulation-"

"Nope." Angie stopped her. "I don't handle stuff I don't understand. That's a Carmy."

"Hey, guys." Sydney appeared next to Angie. "So, I've got news."

"Okay...."

"You're not gonna like it."

"Awesome." Carmy sighed

"So, gas is off until hoods and overheads pass the new fire suppression test."

"Is that a Fak?"

"No, Carm." Angie groaned. "It is not a Fak."

"Sounds like a Fak." He pointed as Fak popped his head in the doorway.

"It's a specialist. No offense, Neil."

"None taken, Angie."

"But, I've got some good news too. Everyone is food certified, except for Ebra. He just has to get renewed. And Richie who never actually did it because-"

"Because he's Richie."

"Yeah." Sydney sighed. "But everything is gonna be fine." She leaned her arm against the picture of Fenway Park taped onto the wall, immediately knocking a hole into it.

"Fuck!"

"Syd!"

"What was that?" Marcus asked.

"Uh, I fell through a wall. Good morning."

"Damn, you got strong."

"Are you okay?" Sophia asked her.

"Yeah. That was gross."

"Syd!" Richie came in. "Why'd you tear Fenway?"

"Why did I tear Fenway?"

"That's been up there for five years!" He stressed.

"What, you think I intentionally fell through a wall?"

"A, fuck the Red Sox." Natalie scoffed. "And B, what has that been hiding for five years?"

"Okay, A, that was Mikey's favorite team." Angie told her. "So chill. And B....I actually have no clue. I just thought he liked the picture."

"A, yeah, Sugar, show some respect." Richie stated. "And B, that's the result of some failed Jewish Lighting."

"Yo!"

"What?"

"I don't think you can say that, Uncle Richie."

"I'd like to add that to this list of banned words and phrases." Sydney suggested.

"What?" Natalie asked.

"In an effort of personal growth, I promised not to say gay or retarded."

"You just said it though."

"Richie, the hole. Explain."

"Jewish Lightning is when you burn down a place."

"The explanation made it ten times worse."

"Hey, kid, maybe you should go find something to play with." Richie told Sophia.

"I'm ten. I don't play with things anymore."

"Well, go find something to do."

"Mom?"

"Go."

The girl sighed before getting up and wandering around the restaurant.

"Cousin, explain." Carmy said.

"Look, there was a time when Mikey was maybe on some shit, and he thought that if this place were to accidentally....burn down....that maybe there'd be some insurance money."

"Wait, what?" Angie asked. "So that fire he started last year was on purpose?"

"I dunno. Maybe. Maybe not. He didn't talk about it too much after he got sober."

She sighed and shook her head. "What were you doing, babe?" She whispered to herself.

"I think I can salvage this." Richie took the torn picture off of the wall. "Wanna help me, Syd?"

"Uh, no."

They both left the small room as Angie sat on the edge of the desk. "This is so fucked."

"Isn't it always?"

"We need more money."

"Where are we supposed to get that?"

Before anyone could respond, a blaring alarm rang out through the building.

"Is that in my head?" Carmy asked.

Angie and Nat shook their heads, covering their ears. "See? Fucked!"

"I might have an idea." The blonde man told them.

They looked between each other and sighed. "What?"

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Angie, Carmy, Natalie, and Sydney sat at a table in the middle of the worn down restaurant. A loud blaring continued to ring in their ears as they look to Jimmy on the other side of the table.

"The fuck am I doing here?"

"This is coming from a place of wanting to start fresh and clean." Carmy told him. "I love this place. I love this city. I wanna start our first business here."

"An honest business, with honest partners."

"We drafted a quick term sheet that specifically lays out not only our business prospectus, but an execution guide, as well as a return portfolio." Nat explained.

"Richard, will you turn that fucking things off, please?" Jimmy grumbled. "What is this? What are ya doing?"

"Mikey was telling you the truth." Angie said.

"About the petting zoo?"

"Uh, no."

"Mini golf?"

"Franchising." She specified. "About franchising. He wanted to open a restaurant with Carmen."

"And how the fuck do you know that?"

"'Cause we found your money."

"That motherfucker didn't put it in a bank, did he?"

"Uh, no. He definitely did not put it in a bank."

"What's KBL?" Carmy asked.

"Kalinowski, me. Berzatto, you. Layne, Lee."

"Who's Lee?"

"Uncle Lee."

"Forks." Angie whispered to him.

Carmy scoffed. "That guy is not our uncle."

"Richie's not your cousin." Natalie shrugged.

"I heard that, and I resented it!"

"Richie, shut that fucking thing off!" Jimmy yelled to him as he walked over. "It's making me insane!"

"I'm on it, Uncle J. How the fuck was I supposed to know the crawl space had a goddamn alarm on it?" He sighed. "Ange, what's the security password?"

"Go fast boats mojito. All one word."

"So, let's refocus." Jimmy said. "Not only are you not paying me back the three hundred thousand dollars you owe me, but you're also asking me for an additional five hundred thousand?"

"Yes."

"That sounds right."

"And what part of this makes you think I'd be interested?"

"Okay, you are first out with a bonkers interest rate because, well, we have no choice." Nat sighed. "And you'd also be entitled to a partnership."

"Partnership of what, my love?"

"Uncle J, please." Angie begged. "I cannot lose this place. It's all I have. If it's gone...then so is Mikey."

"I feel for you, sweetheart, I really do. But you know how many great restaurants are in this city? What makes you special?"

"We're going to be better." Sydney stated. "This is gonna be a destination spot. This is gonna be an excellent restaurant. And I know that, because we're gonna get a star."

"We are?" Angie whispered.

"We are."

"Right. We are."

The repeated beeping finally came to a stop. Everyone let out a collective sigh of relief as they took in the silence for a few moments.

"Thank fuck." Jimmy sighed. "So, listen, my friends. Can I tell you a story about complete and utter failure?"

"Look, we don't pay you back by the end of eighteen months, and it's yours." Carmen told him.

"What's mine?"

"All of it. The building and the lot."

"Carmen." Angie turned to him.

"Tell me more."

"You can get five million for this lot."

"Two maybe."

"Your math is shit, dude."

"Look, we don't pay you the money by the end of eighteen months, worst case scenario, you helped out your nieces and nephew, and they blew it. You're out eight hundred grand, and you can make two million. And then we are done forever."

He sat there and thought about it for a minute before he nodded. "How long would it take you to open."

"Uh, I don't know. That's a great question."

"Great partners ask great questions."

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"With Jimmy's injection it's gonna take at least..." Sugar did the calculations in her head. "Eight months to get into profit. Which, to put it generously, is tight, given it's gonna take six months to open."

"Six months?"

"At least."

"Dude." Carmy groaned. "We have eighteen months to pay back that loan. Is there anything we can do?"

"Dude, you're the one who said eighteen months." Angie responded. "That's a CP."

"What's a CP?"

"Carmy problem."

"Six months is gonna kill us." Sydney sighed.

"Yeah. We're gonna have to be rockin' from the jump." Carmy looked up at Angie. "You'll start looking into crew?"

"Yeah. Nat, do you work here?"

"Still thinking."

"I've got one person still thinking."

"Tremendous."

"Thank you."

"Good night, Jeffs."

"Good night."

"Night, T."

"Hey, I'll be right back." Sydney said as she followed Tina out the front door.

"I'm gonna go check on Soph." Angie headed to the office where Sophia was helping Richie tape the Fenway Park picture back on the wall.

"Hey, look." He grinned. "Told you I could fix it."

"I helped you."

"Yes, kiddo, you did."

"How about we go get some ice cream on the way home?" Angie sat next to Soph.

"Actually, I'm actually kinda tired."

"Oh. Okay."

"Can I spend the night at Grandma's house?"

"Umm...yeah. Sure. I'll call and ask her."

"Can I wait in the car?"

"Sure." Angie took the keys out of her pocket and handed them to the girl. "Lock the door."

"I will."

Once she was out of the room, Richie leaned against the desk. "What the fuck was that?"

"My daughter hates me."

"She doesn't hate you."

"She don't wanna be around me."

"She's becoming a preteen, Ange. They don't like anything or anyone."

"But she's my baby."

He rubbed her shoulder and sighed. "She's a good kid. She'll come around."

She nodded and looked up at him. "Yeah. I hope so."

"Alright, I'm gonna head out."

"Actually, would you mind taking her to DD's? I think I'm gonna hang back for a bit. Just work on some stuff."

"Yeah. See ya tomorrow." He bent down to kiss her cheek before he left the room.

One by one, everyone left the restaurant. Natalie, then Sydney, and then Carmy.

"Night, chef." The blonde said to his sister in law.

"Night, bear."

"You're not leaving?"

"Not yet. It feels kinda weird to be outta here at five o'clock."

"Yeah, I know what you mean."

"I'll see you in the morning."

"Yes, you will."

Angie smiled at him as he walked out. She spent the next hour finding meaningless chores to do to keep herself busy. She sighed and leaned against the wall as she looked around the room.

"Eighteen months." She whispered to herself. "Fuck that."

The back door swung open and Natalie and Sydney walked in through the kitchen. "Six months is too long."

"You think I don't know that?"

"We need to open this shit ASAP." The younger girl said.

Carmy came in through the front door and sighed. "Six months is gonna kill us."

"We know."

"So what do we do?" Natalie asked.

"You think we can be open by the end of May?"

"Carmy, that's three months." Angie stated

"That's a terrible idea."

"You got a better one?"

They all looked at each other and shook their heads.

"No."

He nodded and sighed, running his hands over his tired face. "Okay then. Every second counts. Let's fucking go."

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ARTISTS' BOOK DISPLAY, AUGUST 2023

The Insistence of Green Blue Transport. Judith Krause and Shelley Sopher. Saskatoon, SK: JackPine Press, 2007.

Postcards. Jo Cook, Wesley Mulvin, and Emily Goodden. Vancouver, BC: Perro Verlag Books, 2005.

Portscapes. Max Andrews and Mariana Cánepa Luna. Rotterdam, NLD: Port of Rotterdam Authority; Amsterdam, NLD: SKOR (Foundation Art and Public Space), 2009.

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Five degrees of wacky after Clown College

Their driver’s licenses may identify them as Leonard Quan, Veronica Champion, Chaim Silverstein Fisher, Sandy Sopher and Hash Helmi. But after graduating from the Laguna Woods Senior Clown Alley Clown College, this diverse group morphed into Roli Poli, Patty Cake, Cheesecake, Twinkles and Speedee, respectively. Some members of the Laguna Woods Senior Clown Alley join recent graduates of the…

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Soap Note Patient: A 12-year-old patient visiting the physician for well-child examination. Source and Reliability: Mother and father, both reliable sources. Subjective (S): Patient Case, Age and Clinical Setting: 12 years patient visiting a physician. Chief Complaint: Few minor illnesses over the past 2 years. HPI: The patient last visited the physician for a well-child examination 2 years ago. He has a few minor illnesses since then. He is currently in the puberty stage of development. Past Medical History: Few minor illnesses. Family History: None Social History: Patient lives with his mother and father. Risk Factors: Sexual maturation, pubertal growth spurt, and abnormal pubertal development. ROS: Premature adrenarche. Objective (O): VS: BP - 115/70, Temp - 98, weight - 80 pounds, height – 59 inches, HR – 90. Physical Exam: · The patient is alert but does not fully understand changes in his body. · He started developing some underarm and pubic hair more than 2 years ago. · He exhibits psychological disturbances linked to the changes in his body. Diagnostic Test Result: Premature adrenarche. He was diagnosed with this condition on January 27, 2019 because of signs of abnormal pubertal change. Assessment (A): Significant Health Problem: The patient’s major health issue or problem is premature adrenarche that is characterized by development of underarm and pubic hair at an early age. Based on the ICD-10 Codes, his condition falls under E80.9, which is used for diagnosis of disorders of puberty (ICD10 Data, 2018). Key Differential Diagnoses: · Precocious puberty (E30.1): The patient could be diagnosed with this condition because he/she started developing pubic and underarm hair (Oberfield, Sopher & Gerken, 2011). The development of these changes in his body implies that he is becoming an adult too soon, which would contribute to diagnosis with the condition. · Peripheral precocious puberty (E30.8): The patient could be diagnosed with this condition if the abnormal pubertal development is characterized by earlier functioning of his sex hormone glands. Plan (P): Treatment Plan: The patient’s condition does not usually require treatment. However, it will be treated using GnRH analogs, which is a group of medications that provide constant levels of serum. For this patient, the drugs will be administered through injections once every four weeks for a period of three months. Follow-up: The patient’s response to the medications and progress will be evaluated before each injection is administered. Patient Education and Anticipatory Guidance: · In addition to the treatment using GnRH analogs, management of the patient’s condition will entail providing anticipatory guidance and patient education. He will receive information on pubertal changes and reassurance that these changes are normal. · The child’s parents will receive information on how to help the child cope with these pubertal changes, how to treat him appropriately for his age, and ways of boosting his self-esteem. References ICD10 Data. (2018). 2020 ICD-10-CM Diagnosis Code E30.1. Retrieved January 22, 2020, from https://www.icd10data.com/ICD10CM/Codes/E00-E89/E20-E35/E30-/E30.1 Oberfield, S.E., Sopher, A.B. & Gerken, A.T. (2011, June). Approach to the Girl with Early Onset of Pubic Hair. The Journal of Clinical Endocrinology & Metabolism, 96(6), 1610-1622.   Read the full article

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UK exporters on the pain and opportunities

Dearbail Jordan Business reporter, BBC News Joe & Seph’s Joe & Seph’s Adam Sopher says the US is an important market for the popcorn firm The UK exported nearly £60bn worth of goods to the US last year, making it one of the most important markets for thousands of British businesses. After President Donald Trump announced a 10% tariff on nearly all UK products, we spoke to businesses from some…

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