.. finally free to be with his wife once again..."Could it be?" he whispered incredulously, thinking again of watching hisfather pass. "Oh shit!" he w...ispered smiling.There is a point where thought becomes conviction and Heath was at thatjunction right now. Deep in his heart he knew that his father didn't justpass before his eyes, but rather projected himself across time throughthe photo.He became giddy as a schoolboy, for his father had thwarted them byprojecting at the last possible moment.. He was a large, burly man with a short, fuzzy beard and was always laughing, telling the most outrageous and funny stories. He would let us play any music we wanted (yes, including Eminem and Lil’ Wayne) on their humongous stereo system all day, let us drink Redbull at ten PM, and pretty much let us do anything we wanted as long as it didn’t hurt anybody. Then again, Aunt Jennifer was pretty much the same so I guess it didn’t make much difference.It was twelve o’clock so Aunt Jennifer began. Carl, Janice and the hospitalist (I had to look that one up later; I thought it might be someone with a fetish for bed pans) will meet Drew at the airport and take him straight to the post-surgical ward.” Janice started crying again. Sylvia moved to comfort her, but Nate brushed her off. “My job,” said Nate. He was beaming. Nate looked like he had performed the surgery himself. Mike spoke up. “Where do they stay once Drew is out of the hospital?” he asked. Drew wasn’t a student anymore, so he. He is surprised to see a slim, very attractive woman. She has a well-endowed chest and is dressed in just her bath robe. “Hi,” he said. “I’m Paul. I didn’t ask your name on the phone?” “Emma,” she replies. “Come in.” Paul quickly finds the burst pipe under the sink and gets straight to work. Emma talks to him while he works. He sees her admiring his biceps and six-pack, as he stretches to tighten the pipe. “You work out then?” she asks. “Yes," he replies. He can see that she has spotted.