"Everyone slowly calmed down and waited for Eddie to explain himself. It seemed to take a long time as every time he tried to speak something else wo...ld occur to him and whatever it was, it would set him off again. Finally, he got control of himself and looked sheepishly at the group. Then he got this wicked gleam in his eye that was always a warning sign in the past. The group waited with bated breath."As gorgeous as you are, I'm not cutting off three inches for anyone.” "Two times two is. She had a co-worker who knows about construction look at it and he told her it's a great deal, so she put a deposit on it." Wow, ok—hmmm, a big house. Say, how'd you like to drive down there tomorrow for the weekend? We can pack like demons to make up for that time, but I've got the germ of an idea. I'll tell you after I think about it some more, okay?" Kevin asked.That weekend they drove to Atlanta, leaving right after school. Kevin, Denise, and her mom Kasey, went to see the house on. What they didn't know was that I had put this whole area together personally, and knew all of the shop owners very well. The owners were not just owners, but skilled craftsmen.This exclusive area was known as 'The Guild' and that is exactly what it was: A throwback to the times when the guild craftsmen established the acceptable levels of workmanship and art, not Wal-Mart or K-Mart shoppers. It had been hugely successful, even to the point of being frequently and occasionally fairly well. Jack looked at her with sympathy, thinking back to that night. He reached up and brushed away her tears. ‘Go on.’ ‘The pirate with the black beard demanded our father to show himself and receive what he had coming to him. Of course father wasn’t there and it was only me and mama,’ she said. Then she looked at Jack with an almost fearful look. ‘Oh Jack, why did you leave?’ Jack immediately felt guilt. He struggled with that thought ever since that night. He often wondered if he had been there.