Callahan. We are not interested in bringing someone in only to have him bail out on us. Our toilet will be designed to fit our subject's body, so we w...uldn't be able to just??Oh no, please! I am very serious. I understand how stressful this whole thing will undoubtedly be?Oh no you don't! You have no idea, Mr. Callahan. (I could hear a chuckle) Really! No idea at all! You will literally want to die at times, and you won't, well...at least if we have anything to do with it, you won't be granted. I guess I really didn't have much else going on a the time. Well, this time the friend was friendlier. I think my friend (or her friend told her to give me a chance, that she wouldn't regret it). One thing was for sure - she drank a lot more this evening. I was a little offended because I never thought myself the sort that someone would have to get drunk in order to get with, but I wasn't going to turn down an opportunity to 'hook up.'I use the term 'hook up,' specifically here because I. “It’s nice to meet you, Minh,” I answered. Disorientation was sweeping around me. I steadied myself with my hand on the back of a chair. “Dad?”“Son, the school called and asked if we could help out a little. Minh’s parents were in an accident and can’t take care of their children. There are four of them and CPS couldn’t find a single family to take them all. Since it is temporary, we agreed to shelter Minh for a while. She got here yesterday,” Dad said.“You didn’t just adopt her?”“No, but how. Abe wondered who she was and what she had done. He looked over at Jerry hoping that he would explain what they were talking about. He eyed the last of his toast and popped it into his mouth. He chased it down with a sip of his coffee.“The trial is Wednesday,” answered Bill.Jerry wanted to slap his forehead, unable to believe that he had forgotten about the trial. He was supposed to take Bill to the courthouse to testify against his mother for hitting him with the baseball bat. It only took.