And I've got to pick up his slack,” complained Harold.”Oh please,” Jennifer snivelled. “I can make him do better, Harold. Please give us anoth...r chance.”“I'm prepared to do you favours, darling, as long as you're prepared to return them in kind,” he drawled in her ear.Jennifer felt her mouth go dry and her face flare-up in a bright red blush. Startled and embarrassed, she suddenly knew where this was going, yet still couldn’t comprehend it.”Harold, I can’t. I'm not like that. I’m a married. ”“Wise choice, Mike,” my favorite high school teacher and coach said as he gave a solid whack on my right shoulder. “Lynette, that was good advice, too.”“Thanks, Mr. St. George,” she replied with a smile.“Alright class,” Froggie announced, “would you please return your reference books back to where you found them, and you can pack up for the day. And remember, even though most of the ice has melted, please drive extra cautiously if you are out on the roads later today. When the bell sounds, you. “I can see that. Very exclusive, then, your marriage?” Anwyn asked her, “I’m Anwyn and this is my wife, Gabby.”“You’re gay? So am I. I’m also Tolliver Cordial, Barry’s younger brother,” a tall, slim fellow, immaculately dressed, presented himself.“Damn, so am I ... was I until recently, I mean. Long story on that ... I’m Lewis Cadorn,” Lewis declared, “want to join us?”“Sure, why not? Where are you going?” Tolliver replied.“Wales ... that’s a long story, too,” Lewis noted.“Tolliver’s our peace. I'll make sure he knows how you and I feel about the possibility of trading Bill. Well, anyway. Hey, Arlie, I'm glad the thing back in Ohio worked out for you."Better than in my wildest dreams, Arlie thought. But all he said to Paul Warren was, "Maybe you'll get a chance to meet Alissa while she's in town. We're bringing her to the Friday game when Dan's pitching. I know Orlie, at least, will meet her if she's at the game." I expect Orlie will be in her usual spot. I hope Dan acquits himself.