Chapter Eleven
Training camp got underway, along with the anger management program, and planning for Emmy and Buddy’s wedding. Jo assembled her “team” in the conference room. Emmy, of course, Verna, Alyssa and Alexis.
“I don’t want all kinds of celebrities.” Emmy rose from her chair. “Buddy and I aren’t fancy people. I don’t know a lot of movie stars or anything. We want our fans. That’s it.”
“Perfect,” Jo said. “You’ll have a stadium full of fans. Here’s the press release I wrote. Look it over. If it’s okay, we’ll get it out today. We’ve only got about ten weeks to get everything done.”
“Ten weeks?” Emmy asked, taking the paper from Jo.
“That’s when the opening game is scheduled.”
“Can you do it that fast?”
“We have to,” Jo said.
“I’ve got our minister standing by,” Verna put in.
