" Christine said, "that will give an opportunity to those of us who didn't get in the play. It's not really fair to have us not have any chance to do ...rama because we aren't one of Mrs. Churchill's favorites."I nodded, "I bet we could get a really good turnout if we did a play with nudity in it. A lot of the people at the car wash were there mainly to see naked kids." What about Hair?" Christine asked."I dunno, there's really only one guy naked in it," I responded, "and we'd have to pay for the. I didn't want to let you in on it because you'd want to update it yourself and would end up ruining everything." I haven't even gotten to the page about today's game."I went back one page and clicked on the picture of the scoreboard. The header was "Congratulations Basset for a Game Well Played." There were several pictures of the game, including one of the two lines of players shaking hands. He'd taken it from his knees, the angle making it look like they were towering over us even more than. I do a lot of portraits for other people and am starting to shoot small weddings also’ ‘Jen, come work for us. Take photos of our model homes for the publications. You have an eye for the design of our homes, I’m sure you can do this’ ‘Wow, ok… I’ll ask Brad what he thinks. I’m sure he’ll let me since he wishes I’d earn some money instead of spending it all. I’d love to do this for you, and for our builder. I’m so excited!’ ————————–~~~————————— As I drive the 43 miles to the new model home. "You keep it because of Tom, not because of your parents," she continued. "I can tell. Your parents had no meaning for you. Tom did."Sean shook his head.Tom, his younger brother, had taken his own life at the family cabin the year before their parents died. Tom, the over-achiever with the mischievous laugh and the love of music. Tom, the 'A'-student whom, by now, everyone expects to commit suicide. Tom, the loner who cared little or nothing for popularity among his classmates, until he said so.