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Neal strutted into the office, a hot mochaccino in one hand, a box of beignets for the team in the other. It was finally Friday and not just any Friday, but the Friday before Easter. Neal couldn’t keep a huge grin off his face as he wandered about the bullpen area handing out the still warm beignets to his surprised but apparently hungry office mates. It probably would have surprised them to know that Easter was one of his favorite holidays as a kid.