I have the morning off since Liz and I have switched evenings due to the board meeting tomorrow. When I'm not with Andy, I spend time at my desk continuing the seemingly endless notebook reorganization project.
During the afternoon, I meet with Chuck Foulk, a Middleton police detective. We decided to "bait" the cash drawer with an electronic device. After closing, Dave Kromm takes so much time setting up and testing the device, I find myself glancing at the front door every ten seconds. Don Gibson shows up before the coast is clear. I wonder what is going through his mind. Just as I'm ready to leave, I hear a knock on the front door. It's Greg, Dave's partner. He left a photocopy of the baited dollar bills behind. Is this the Keystone Kops or what?
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