"What am I supposed to do with a hot dog cart?" I said.
The lawyer shrugged.
"I don't know," he said. "That's just what it says."
"And money?"
"There are stipulations regarding money and property, but as now, your father has only left you the cart."
"What am I going to do with it?" I asked, probably to myself. "Can I sell it?"
"It's yours to do with."
"The man was rich. What did he do with a hot dog cart?!"
The lawyer closed his folder of files, had decided the meeting was over.
"I'll have Jenny work out the specifics with you."
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