“No, errr, I mean I wasn’t, I was just ....” She stopped and looked around her and I could tell she was very close to bursting into tears. Final...y, she spluttered, “I’m an idiot,” and the tears began to flow down her cheeks.“What’s the problem, my dear,” I said, oozing concern.She waved her hand in the general direction of the station. “Wrong fucking stop!” she declared.I reached into my bag and pulled out a packet of tissues and handed them to her. She took them gratefully and dabbed at her. Well, that, and that you put it...”“Yea, that was all her idea. That was a first, and not something that we will likely repeat very often.”Jack looked at me, and softly said “So, how was it, I mean...”“Different,” I said as Holly joined us. “Different, and while it was good, it is not something that I can't live without.”Holly nodded, and said Linda pretty much told her the same thing. Finally I was putting the plates on the table as Linda joined us. We ate breakfast and chatted, with no more. .. uh, exercising and got a bit excited. Seems to think you are some sort of mathematical genius or something." Not me; Morg's the whiz kid. Gotta go, got a checklist to finish."Ivy had the manual open at the correct entry and the men scrolled the appropriate place on the HUD (heads up display), diligently working down the line items until the series was complete. They broke seal and removed headpieces."That worked well;" said TJ "that work would usually be done wearing sealed shinnies but it. "Don't worry, take your time. Everything will be fine. Have a good time." Such a sweet girl and very pretty as well," Sara heard Mrs. Crudele tell her husband as they departed.Two and a half hours later after an enjoyable meal Mr. Crudele was driving in the revitalized downtown section of the city near the river. Their member club was located around the corner when traffic became impossible. With some luck he managed to find parking for the Escalade on the street."Let me see what's going on my.