Before long, I was asleep.An hour or two later, a sound woke me. It was a strange twanging sound. In the dark I saw a light flying around my guitar. F...om this close, I could see features inside the white light. It was a tiny naked woman, no bigger than my hand.She was flying around my guitar, plucking at the strings. It looked like she was trying to figure out how to make it work. Flashing an angry red, she shook her tiny fist at it. When I saw her start kicking it, I decided to intervene."Hey. When she did decide to settle down, it would be with a boyfriend,not with a woman. Still, until then, she mused, thinking of Charisma,sex with the sorceress was better any unlike any sex she'd ever had inher life and would likely be superior to and different from any sheever could have. Maybe she would give Charisma a call, after all. Whatcould it hurt?Taking the cell phone from her purse, she flipped the front cover openand made the call. "Hi, Charisma. It's Tiffany. Do you mind if I. "I retorted, "What was it you said? Oh, now I remember. Tell me if I got it right. I think it was... 'OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!' Does that sound familiar?" Very funny!" Bobbie said giggling.Then I asked, "But seriously though, think you can make it?"She said she would come; and, after a few minutes of chit-chat, I told her that the party was to begin at 12:00 noon. Then we both hung up and I continued going down the list. Everyone agreed to come.I spent most of that week moving most of my stuff. Apparently they were intending to keep it moving until just before stores got the official software in, and then start delivering theirs.”“The joys of never knowing when a product is going to ship,” I said. “Bradley’s timing sucked on everything.”“Well it would have been enough to convict him if he wasn’t dead already. We’ve moved on BKL to confiscate everything in the offices. Everyone at headquarters is a little ticked that there’s no one to convict.”Thoughts started rolling around in my head.