8
“HEY BOSS, I’VE got some news for you.” A lanky, sandy-haired man strolled across the terrace at Alain’s home.
Alain rolled out of his meditation position and stretched. Meditation helped him calm his thoughts and gain focus before racing. “I’m not your boss, I’m your brother. What’s up, Jack?”
Jacques, or Jack, as most people called him, had managed his career since they were teenagers practicing on the track. Alain grabbed two bottles of water from a side table and tossed one to his brother.
“Thanks, bro.” Jack caught the bottle and unscrewed the cap to take a swig. “Couple of things. Here’s the long-term weather forecast.” He tossed a print-out on a teak wood tabletop. “Track conditions look good, no rain, mild temperatures, light wind. We’ll have a fine day for winning.”
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