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09/27/14 8:36 AM
After a time that seemed much longer than it really was, the Commissioner's direct line - the one that bypassed Joan entirely - rang. Of course, the Commissioner knew who it would be.
"Berg?"
"Yes, sir. I'm on a safe line."
"Good. Now listen carefully, I can't afford to have to repeat this."
"Go ahead, sir."
"I'm going to need you to go into the organizer room and check the league settings."
"But sir, can't you just open the window at your desktop and do that?"
"What century do you think this is, Berg? Oh sure, maybe in some magical time like 2014 I could open some 'window' and 'click on a tab' or some foolishness like that. Sure, some day, but this is 1927, Berg, and don't you forget that."
"Understood."
"Ok, then. I need you to get into that room and look at the settings. Inside the room there is a phone - you'll see it - which rings directly here. Call me when you are there and I'll tell you what to do."
"On my way."
Both men hung up at the same time.
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