"Pete had left the lunch I had ordered at the checkout desk --sandwiches and coffee. Mrs. Pete had included a sweet bun for Erline. We had been on the...road a few minutes when a truck went by us with horn blaring. "Turn on the CB. We'll listen in and catch the news." I suspected what it would be. It was."Hey breaker 19, did you hear the news? Old Roger-Dodger has got him a ball and chain and it's in with him now. Meatball saw her in Pete's this after. He says she's a beaut with a nice set top. A couple inches lower and that was in the net. Finally, Heather’s outside bend for goal was spectacular. That thing had to have started out three feet outside the upright.”Hope interrupted, saying, “I agree. I was sure that thing had no chance of bending enough to get in the net. You got me good, Heather.”Heather smiled and thanked Shameka and Hope as her face went crimson.“Indeed,” Coach said, “that was a whale of a shot. Tomorrow.” After a short pause in which she looked around the team, she. EpilogueOh! I almost forgot to tell you what we found in the third bay of our garage, when we finally got around to cleaning it years later. The prerequisite junk, of course, but three feet back was a tarp. Under the tarp, in almost pristine condition, was a 1960 Lincoln convertible, the largest American production car ever made. It was the last automobile Miss Agnes owned. We rolled it out, had the engine redone, waxed the body and buffed the leather interior until it looked and ran like it. I stopped their boss in his tracks by webbing his feet to the ground."Yeah, and they're screwing it all up! They made me a boy!"Seeker punched their boss in the face, knocking him out cold. "Am I init?"I tapped my chin. "Y'know, I'm not sure. I never asked." I turned aroundand saw Mr. Cameron standing behind a cameraman, the two of them justfocused on us. "Are you filming this?!"Cameron enthusiastically nodded. "Of course we are! What better way toget butts in seats than to have the real.