You note those sleeping and their little peculiar nuances, something you would only see if you watched them in the privacy of their own homes.With so ...any crushed together your sense of personal space is suppressed, a general unspoken acceptance, as we are all in the same boat, so to speak, so you bear the bodily contact, the rubbing up against you, up close and personal and you pick out the odd feel or touch, subliminally administered from an admirer, who would not normally get that close to. She'd been an extremely rebellious child who'd driven the poor old Judge almost to distraction on many occasions.Eventually She (Mackenzie) came to the conclusion that Codi's little tryst with the Wanker actor had nothing to do with me at all; it had more to do with the Judge being happy with her choice of me to marry, or rather his enthusiasm for the marriage.Let me try to explain it as Mackenzie tried to explain it to me. Apparently it all went back to when Codi's mother had passed away and. She was always mean to me for several petty reasons like not taking down the notes quickly enough and etc. One day she called my mom to complain about me and I was pissed at her for doing so. She put me in detention and informed my mom that i’d have to stay back for extra classes. She demanded me to do all the graphs and complete my notes within half an hour. As I couldn’t do so I was asked to go to her house. She was married but not for too long, she lived with her in-laws. When we reached. “But that is what it’s going to cost.”“Fine!” he spat, and slammed down the phone.I got up and went to talk to Dave and Julia and let them know about the conversation.“We need to make sure we have a signed work order for each and every thing we do for DP,” Julia said. “I’ll talk to Zeke and make sure he gets Dante to sign off before he starts on the Mac cc:Mail work.”“He’s turning out to be as big of a pain in the butt as you thought he might,” Dave said.“Yes, he is,” I agreed. “But the.