I grabbed a fresh ice tea and wandered off, finding Ken in the living room watching a baseball game on the Satellite TV system."This is the life," he ...ailed me with as I came in, hoisting his glass in my direction. "Too bad a teacher's salary isn't conducive to this kind of lifestyle."I didn't say anything to that, since my new life was conducive to this kind of lifestyle. Any lifestyle I chose, I realized as I sat down in front of the TV. So far I'd been using my new wealth to satisfy small,. ”Wow. I had most of it right about them. I never would have though Peter and Paul was bi.Tracy explained we all could hold out breath really well now. The game was to see how long one of us could keep the other two underwater by doing what she called rescue breathing. One of us would go up to get a full breath. We would dive down to blow it into one of their mouths, go up get more and do it for the other. It should only take fifteen seconds to get more air and come back down. All of us could. “When can you come back, Bobby?” asked the manager.“Three weeks,” he said.“Sooner if anyone cancels, your sound is much improved.”“It’s all on her,” said Bobby. “She’s the best lead and singer in the neighborhood.”{“Don’t blush, Karen. He’s right.”I blushed even more. I packed up my stuff in the Jeep, took the Dayton Cut-across. Unloaded the equipment and went to bed. “I gotta get the door fixed in the Avocado,” was my last waking thought.Of the Sunday morning ... I was packing for my flight. I. The buzzer on his intercom sounded annoyingly pulling his from his fantasy abruptly. He pushed the intercom button irritably with a too loud. "Yes?" Principal Hardy, Miss Jenkins is here with a discipline problem." O.K. send them in please Miss Jones." Discipline problem probably meant nothing more than talking in class or at worse a student caught cheating. Both of which should have been handled with a detention or two unless it was a reoccurring problem.Miss Jenkins entered his office towing.