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Show First Choice A prospective father had become so keyed up with the waiting that he staged a premature celebration. He managed to break away from his drinking companions soon after midnight and headed for home. He was helped through the door by the nurse. "Is my son here yet?" he demanded, de-manded, and without waiting for a reply, continued, "Oh, he must be. Show him to me, will you, please?" The nurse, without a word, pulled back some covers and revealed re-vealed triplets. He blinked his eyes several times, counted them again to make sure it wasn't the alcohol multiplying for him, then seemed to brighten all of a sudden. Til keep the one In the middle," he announced. JfHHIflfVMIIfVlfllVflIIVIIIf)MlfM |