It’s only after Goth became popular that everyone started singing about death and vampires and shit like that. You need to let…”“Rozz Williams...hung himself.” I said giving that time to sink in before saying, “It’s still depressing and I don’t wear black and paint spider webs on my face and pout for a living.”I had gone too far. I was pissed and lashing out. Ian was trying to be a friend and I was being an ass.“Sorry dude, here…” I held out my hand for the CD. Ian happily handed the CD over and. Molly, being a manager, knew what numbers to call to be non descript and reached me at about 2 PM. "I am still thinking about how wonderful last night was. I want you to come over for dinner. Be here at 6:15." I snuck out on my break and picked up some flowers and promptly arrived. As she opened the door, I saw the "off duty" side of Molly that few had seen. Her hair was nicely curled. She was wearing make up and she was wearing a pair of jeans and a tank top. Even at school, whereas. All this time, you never told me." As I mentioned, you kept accusing me of wanting Ray and accusing me of going out with him. I got mad and just said, 'Hell with it, you can believe what you want.' I never cheated on you and was always on your side. You just never saw it. You assumed the worst." What a fucking fool I've been. You're right! We do need to talk more. Are you going to tell me what happened at the business today? I haven't exactly been brought up to date on what's gong on." You're. I met a lot of nice people at these events, and some of these other exhibitors became friends after we ran into each other several times over a period of months. I grew close to one couple in particular, because they also had restored a 1957 Chevy, and that gave us something in common. This couple was Clark Goodson and his wife Betsy. Clark was 57 years old and a pretty normal guy at 5’10” tall and about 175 pounds, and he seemed to be in good shape from working out. I felt a little jealous of.