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To Catch a Sub - 008

To Catch a Sub - 008

Tony was up a little earlier than usual the next morning. He showered, shaved, and stepped into his closet, closed the door, and turned on the light. He looked at his racks and shelves that he had spent a larger part of the evening yesterday rearranging. All of the old clothes were hung together at one end of the closet. Spread across the other end was the new wardrobe he had purchased a couple of days before. He reached for a pair of nice-looking black dress pants. His next choice was a dark blue button-down shirt. Black socks and a pair of black wingtip dress shoes were next. To finish it off, a sleek black sport coat. He looked down at himself. It was different.

He turned out the light and came out of the closet. He carefully crept across the bedroom, pulled the door closed quietly and headed downstairs. He climbed into his truck pulling out of the carport and then heading down the drive toward the highway. The drive took about 20 minutes and when he arrived at the office he unlocked, made coffee and sat down at his desk. He really wasn't in the mood to study. He wanted some time alone to think and this was the perfect opportunity. When the coffee was done, he poured a cup, and settled into the executive desk chair and began to systematically work through the current situation, where he wanted to be, and make some decisions about how to get there.

Tony had been sitting, looking out the window into the materials yard, for almost two hours when ...

... he heard the first of the staff start to arrive. He picked up his empty coffee cup and went out to see who was there. As he entered everyone looked up and when they saw Tony, looks of surprise crossed their faces. Almost all the eyes in the office followed him as he walked toward the small kitchen where the coffee maker sat on the counter. His receptionist was the first to speak.

"Boss. Did somebody die?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

"The only time I have seen you dress like that is for a funeral."

Tony turned to look at them and spoke carefully.

"Get used to it. I don't go to job sites much anymore. Most of my time is spent dealing with customers, bankers, engineers and architects. I decided it was time I started to look like the owner of a very successful business, rather than a carpenter."

Dimitri came in the door just as he started his speech. He watched Tony fill his coffee cup and head back to his office. Dimitri poured a cup and followed him. He knocked on the door and heard Tony.

"Come."

Dimitri opened the door and stuck his head through the crack.

"Got a minute?"

"Always. What's up?"

"I got here in time to hear your little speech."

"Yeah?"

Dimitri sat down in the chair opposite the desk and sipped his coffee.

"Congratulations. I think you are making a great move."

Tony looked at him in surprise."

"You do?"

"Yeah. What you said is true. You represent this company to the clients. The impression you make is very important to ...