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"I got the promotion."
"You did?" Debra asked. She furrowed her brow. "But you told everyone earlier that you were turned down for it," she pointed out. "During that horrible dinner."
"Yeah, because I decided, to hell with it," he shrugged. "To hell with it, to hell with them, maybe I just didn't care for my parents and brother to learn all about my new title as the same time as my wife."
"That's very sweet of you, Ray. How do you plan to tell them?"
"Tell them? I'm not. They can read about it in Newsday, like everyone else."