The Next Caruso–Part 2
CHAPTER 6 I was back again the following morning wearing a dark blue blazer and medium blue slacks. I had a white button-down shirt with a paisley tie when I walked to Steffi’s door. Her mom answered with a grin on her face. “I knew you were nothing but trouble, Rob—taking my Jewish daughter to a Christian church. Tsk…tsk.” “Don’t blame me…she asked to come. Okay, if I bring her back after dinner? Does she have any homework she has to do?” “Yes to the first question, and no to the second. Actually, I don’t mind that she’s attending church. We should all go a lot more regularly. Unfortunately, Neil isn’t the religious kind. Oh, here’s the convert now.” “Right, Mom…I’m going to join the Salvation Army, sing on street corners and pass the tambourine. …