Omari called me later in the evening, and we talked for about an hour. I had to go out on the swing and talk to him because Billy wouldn’t leave the room. He kept mouthing, “Who’s Omari?” After waving him off several times, I finally got up and went outdoors.
I learned quite a bit about him during our conversation. He is twenty-two years old, and he attends a local university, majoring in business. I would have attended the school, but it was small and the athletic department sucked.
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