Sometimes Anna isn’t very good at sharing.’ ‘Me, too,’ said Sean. ‘I have snack, Mommy Dani?’ Jason glanced out the window. ‘Not now,’...he said. ‘Your grammy’s here.’ When Phyllis came in, Sean started to cry. ‘I wanna stay!’ he said. ‘Don’t you want to come back to Grammy’s?’ Phyllis asked, looking hurt. ‘No! I stay with Anna and Jason and Mommy Dani!’ Phyllis looked at Dani suspiciously. ‘Mommy Dani?’ she repeated. ‘Can I talk to you for a minute in private?’ Dani said. She and Phyllis went. ‘Ya, me too,’ Christina jumped in, not wanting to be lame. She had tried weed three times and was pretty sure that two of those times it was just shit, but the third time, it must have been real because she had gotten pretty stoned. She wasn’t sure how much she liked it, but she wanted to do it a few more times to really see what it could do for her. Julliette had been whining all week about how she wished they could get some smoke. Christina liked to drink, she would drink anything to relieve. I had already rented a small trailer and contacted a couple of friends to help me. I couldn't afford to stall, so I reluctantly got up and started packing.It took me about six hours to get my things together. Pete and our neighbor Joe came over at about two o'clock and started moving stuff out. Joe seemed especially unhappy about the situation because he and his wife were friends with both Terry and me. I told him about the party so he agreed to help me, but I could tell his heart wasn't in it.. How bad was Perry at the plate? Back when he started playing, way back when the Giants were still playing home games at a cricket ground on Staten Island, way back when nobody had even imagined the existence of Yugoslavia, his manager, Jim Murtrie, told him that they would put a man on the moon before Perry would hit a home run. (A later manager, Alvin Dark, would repeat this to Perry in front of some other players.)Let’s skip ahead to the 1950s, when there were two major military powers. One.