" It is a pleasure to meet your family Jake," Abigail looked at thethree girls. "I really hate to cut this short but I'm supposed to meetmy son at the...Starbucks near the baggage claim area." Nice to meet you too," Sarah and Kelly chimed together. Anne waved asAbigail turned and walked away."Have a nice vacation with your son Abigail," Jake added."Who was that dear?" Marie walked up to the group."Oh just a very nice lady I had the pleasure to sit next to on theflight." Jake explained, "Her name. Maybe she was afraid.He looked back down at his work, the sound of water powered saws comforting in his ears. Something about the gearing wasn't quite right yet. There had to be an easier, more economical way to arrange them. If he had learned nothing else in the past few years, it was that while you could solve many problems by just throwing more complexity at it, once you had it working you then had to trim it back down. Cut the fat out of your design. Make it easier to repair, to maintain.. . Ok! Let's go." I said. "Damn! Did you get a good feel. Here let me finish the rest. Give a towel to your new porn star. My breast our sore from my son's hands. What am I going to do with you?? Junior?? What are you doing?" said Daryl's Mom. "Mom! Don't be mad. But I need to...." said Daryl. With out warning. Daryl dropped his skate boarding shorts. He pulled down his wet underwear. He had already blew a small load in the front. Now I know why everyone called him Small Daryl. It was no bigger. "Oh yeah. Guys, that's my little brother, Gus," my sister introduced me."Hi," I said."Gus?" asked Jenny."My real name is Virgil," I said."Like me," added my dad, "but we call him Gus, like the astronaut." The girls looked at me and I just shrugged and shook my head.It was getting steamy inside the car. The girls, who had been out in the cold rain much longer than Dad, were still shivering, but I was getting hot under the blanket, even though I was only wearing shorts and a T-shirt. I couldn't.