If Harvey tried anything like that again, she'd let him know where she stood... Harvey Peterson, noting that it was almost noon, poured himself a drin... and offered one to Jean. Betty would be here at any moment and if she saw that they were already drinking, she'd accept one more willingly. She really swallowed everything I told her, he congratulated himself. Still, he had to admit that he was feeling a little nervous. But that was not surprising. Betty was one hell of a woman and he didn't. Sie arbeitet in meiner Abteilung, heißt Marion und ist die Oberzicke vor dem Herrn! Eingebildet, Männerverachtend, Feministisch und Eiskalt. Aber nichtsdestotrotz ist sie wunderschön und kann auch ab und an mal witzig und charmant sein. Angefangen hat alles bei der Weihnachtsfeier bei der sie von einem Streitgespräch zum nächsten schwang. Ich habe mich derweilen mit meiner neuen Praktikantin (gerade mal 19 Jahre jung) unterhalten als ich dann Marion's kalte Hand im meinem Nacken spürte. "Naa. SANDY — Friday, March 9, 1962I woke up at seven, and had a moment of panic until I felt Steve next to me and remembered that I was taking the day off and didn't have to rush to get to work on time. I relaxed and snuggled close to him again, touching him gently but enough to wake him. The next thing I knew, the sun was streaming in through the window, and when I reached for Steve, he wasn't there. I heard noises in the kitchen, and, sure enough, the dear man soon appeared with two mugs of. I had to look up the stat sheets to see who he was. I was going to remember him.The guy's name was Carl Montana, an easy name to remember, and I would. The Rockies were not going anywhere this year either, but that didn't make me feel any better. Their winning percentage was a hell of lot better than ours or rather Miami's. I kept forgetting that I was still considered a minor leaguer.The Manager told me, "You're done for the season. You probably shouldn't even think about winter ball, just let.