..being what youare...you will eventually go to hell regardless of your behavior. Youcould spend decades living like a saint and it still couldn't ch...ngethat. Fortunately hell isn't what you think it is and I assure you it'snot nearly that bad. In fact things can be quite pleasant when you're inmanagement...and as my daughter you will be."I was a bit shaken by the casual way that he'd just told me I was goingto hell regardless of how I behaved. I know I'd done some rotten thingsto people,. ”It was Mrs. Turner doing the berating and I was the Peter who was being berated. I was a waiter in a small seaside hotel, having breezed into town for the summer and chanced upon this job. It required little in the way of talent or skill, but I think she had hired me because I was polite and well-spoken, neither of which I could take much credit for. You get that sort of thing from your parents and your upbringing.“Sorry,” I mumbled as she thrust two plates of bacon and eggs into my. ” Jewels simply gives me a longer kiss.Then hopping down she says. “Since I’m her guardian she better not piss me off or I’ll ground her for a week.” Jewels eyes are laughing at her own joke.But nearly jumps out of her own skin when Sara says. “You really love your new SUV sister.”Jewels turns and wraps Sara into her arms whispers into her ear. “Yes sis, I really do.”The manager has a second key, and the owner’s manual for Jewels. “We are always happy when our customers are this happy about. Linda went in and said she would set the table.A few minutes later the steaks were done, and I brought them in. And I was surprised when I saw Linda and Holly were sitting at the table, with the potatoes ready and a bowl of green beans. And Linda was wearing my green shirt, and Holly my blue one. “Pete, go upstairs and put on what’s on your bed, we’ll start serving.”Knowing better than to argue when those two gals are up to something, I shrugged and went upstairs. Wow, this is interesting. All.