The phone is ringing again at the posh day spa where Betsy Patterson ushers in an elegant new client. Then, self-assuredly, she leads the way back to her high-tech facial treatment room. This irony is not lost on the vibrant, dark-haired beauty who twenty years ago was a divorced, unemployed high school dropout forced to move back home with her parents after her second child was born. My Dad would always have to pay the rest. Some of the screw ups scared her.
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