Best one I've had in a long time." Josh quipped. Meggan giggled softly, which was the desired response. "So, why don't you think so?" he asked her."Be...ause I don't know how much of a girlfriend I can be right now." Do you like me?" WHAT? Of course. Josh, I love you--" she stopped short, realizing what she just said. "Oops," she giggled, blushing. "I think I just let a very big cat out of the bag." Good. You said it first. I love you, too, Meggan." Meggan giggled, and snuggled deeper into Josh's. A few minutes later an old woman sat down next to me as it was about the only seat now available. She introduced herself as Joyce and told me she lived locally and just loved to come in and listen to the music. She was a gray haired slender woman who I later found out was seventy six years young.As the evening progressed it became apparent that Joyce knew a little bit about all of the locals there. She’d tell me something about one of the guitar players or point out a couple that owned a local. One night, me an' Ezra was on patrol together, an' we stopped by the tavern ta make shore that everythin' was goin' OK. Asa Johnson had arranged fer a school teacher fer the town, an' the man was in the tavern when we walked in. Right off, he noticed our short swords an' asked where our shields were. We told him that we didn't know nothin' 'bout shields, so he sketched out fer us sumpthin' what he said the Roman legions had used with those swords. He explained how they had used the swords and. It would wash out by the end of the weekend. The instructions said it would last through a dozen washes and they could easily take care of it on Sunday. His hair would be back to normal on Monday. When his hair was ready, she used the neutralizer on it and in minutes the perm smell that Wayne complained about was almost gone and the curls fell naturally into place. "Now all we have to do in the morning is use my hot rollers to style it." It took the perm beautifully and Laura was a little.