I’m sure your husband will find a way to get back in the political game.” I wasn’t so sure. Paul had taken his responsibilities at city hall seriously, and public criticism smote him to the heart. It hadn’t been a game to him, and he didn’t seem eager to hitch his wagon to a new horse. After all, my husband didn’t have the colossal ego that sometimes seemed necessary to survive the rough-and-tumble of the political world.
