So it’s been about since I last saw my s*s in law Samantha. It was about mid September and my wife and I were going to visit her f****y for somethin... that my wife’s b*****r was doing for him as he was getting older. When we got there both Nancy and Samantha and there husbands were there already. I went around to the guys to shake there hands and my wife went around the girls giving hugs. It was about 10 at night and I was very tired as I worked all day then drove 6 hours to get to Wisconsin.. Quincy is like a sweet old man, marrying him is like marrying Santa Claus or something, whereas Harvey is like a true rugged, Yank individualist type.“Sorry, I know, I know. You’re Southern, so Yank still doesn’t sound right to your ears, but you know my meaning. Quincy gives me my warm fuzzies, but Harvey makes me feel safe. You each bring something special to the table, you see. I got a London barkeep for a husband, one who reminds me of Bob fucking Hoskins, has that whole ‘salt of the earth’. .. "I said, 'DO IT!'"Homr seemed to crouch over his console, stabbing repeatedly at the offending button.Nothing!Captain Jeryth's thought was almost a scream. '... Skryben, JUMP!... 'Nothing!"Third Officer Korsun." Captain Jeryth's voice was almost a whisper, seeming to be dragged out of him by an almost transcendental act of will. "Please attempt to... Please contact Skryben. Determine what the trouble is, and report to me."'... Skryben?... 'Nothing... '... Skryben, this is Rand. Why aren't we. He should report to you by tomorrow evening," the Colonel assured me. I transferred back to Hickory Hill in my uniform after that.The wagon repairman was just finishing his report to Gwyn when I returned."He has indicated that the wagon bodies will require a bit of repair, but it could wait for a time. What cannot wait is the re-greasing of the wheels. All of the grease has dried out and hardened," Gwyn told me."Can he do that, and how long will it require?" I asked."It will only require a few.