It was a short hop from there to Apgar where I found a site at their campground. It was pricey but you couldn't beat the landscape. I had a month to b...rn before the road would open at Logan Pass, the continental divide on Going-To-The-Sun road. The other campers had several kids, and being kids they ran around as a tribe and investigated anything unusual. I was found to be unusual enough to find myself thoroughly examined. The fact that I played my guitar for them didn't hurt. A couple were at. "So what brings you to town?" Conrad asked, in a pleasant and gentle waycommon to all bartenders. Bill took another sip, "My goddamn manager. Always getting on my case." "Oh?" Conrad asked innocently. "Always harping on me. Saying that I should try and be more considerate.What a bunch of crap. She doesn't have to deal with idiots all day. I'vebeen there ten years and not one promotion. Like it's my fault if theydidn't do their paperwork right or they're picture comes out lousy. Bunchof cattle. Then I patted her dry using a towel.Mel flushed the toilet and washed her hands. I was mildly relieved that she had only wanted me to watch rather than actively participate in some way.As Mel led the way back to the bedroom, I noticed she was still walking with a constricted gait. “You’re walking funny,” I observed. “Are you hurting?”“No, but I feel kind of weird inside. It’s hard to describe. Sort of loose and squishy.”“Let me know if it hurts, or you notice any blood.” Although what I’d do. We found out what pigs we were. Some ignored the revelation and continued right into the highest levels of corporate and government offices still being pigs. Others of us made an effort to reform. Did I regret having overridden the protests of a girlfriend I was trying to feel up? Philosophically, yes. Practically, I could still remember the charge I got when she came on my finger and I spurted between hers. She had to have wanted it, right?“We need to talk.” I learned playing with the kids.