" "I heard you wanted me to help you with your magic act." John said with a snicker.He stood in a black blouse, three in heels and a tan skirt. He rem...mbered how Sarah used to pull stuff rabbits out of a plastic hat with a trap door bottom since the age of eight. She always wanted to be a professional in Vegas but being a mannequin decorator was what paid her bills. He remembered when Sarah got her job designing the store window that she named one mannequin John's alter ego Janet. "Sort of,". He was a gentleman, and I have always appreciated that in a man. I like having doors opened for me, and my chair pulled out for me, and my coat held for me. Those small gentlemanly considerations go such a long way for me. I shouldn't have really been impressed by his manners, we were, after all, not teenagers, but in our early 50's. He had chosen one of the city's finest dining rooms, and I was glad I had chosen to get dressed up. We walked in, his hand at the small of my back and I was. By the time I parked the car and got ready to ride it was about 9:30am. I then headed off on my first leg of 20 km’s down the valley. I got there at about 11am, took a short break, ate a chocolate bar, drank some water and headed back. I was really happy with the way my bike was performing. The larger tyres soaked up the bumps better and the gears were much easier to use.I had been riding for about 45 minutes when I noticed two riders in the distance. These were the first fellow bike. John Roberts interrupted and said, "Mr. President, you notify the Speaker of the House and Majority Leader of the Senate, and they schedule a hearing to discuss and vote on your nomination. Due to the extreme seriousness of the current crisis and the absolute need for a speedy confirmation, I will call both men, and ask them for their courtesy in making this happen immediately. I will remain available to oversee, or do the swearing in, as soon as both houses vote to confirm." Thank you Mr..