"Right, worms," I responded to my budding invertebrate zoologist."Go fish with gra'pa?" Not today." Ah, a sportsman! "Want to come in and clean up?" S...re." He got up and toddled/lurched into the house. I picked up the spoon and followed."What was he doing?" asked Weena. "He's filthy." Digging for worms with the spoon so he could go fishing with Rob." Ah. I suppose that demonstrates advanced learning, eh? I guess I'll bathe him before dinner."In the evening Martha asked whether I'd be in the. Just at that moment, my cell phone started to vibrate, and I knew it was my early morning call that I got every weekday morning to keep me from being late for work at the office downtown.In all honesty, I could barely describe my job as being work because I was supervising a gaggle of young females in clerical jobs to deliver nicely typed documents to our managers and other salespeople to grease the wheels of our production of assorted products for public consumption. I had to recruit them,. They will be brought up to speed.Monday Enroute to Wells College.Nicole was riding in a 2003 Chevy Silverado. Scott was driving. He letNicole pick a station. She found a Country Station and started torelax. Scott let Nicole to relax and open up about herself. Nicolesaid, "About the first day Bobbie and I came here, I am still wonderingif I might be gay or bi. I know I love Howard, and want to be with him.I also like you. You are old enough to be my father, yet you act likeyou are just out of. "You don't have to stay now that you know," I said gallantly. "I understand completely." No," she said. "Why should it make a difference? We know each other's terrible secret and we're as guilty as each other." Dinner?" I said."Another drink," she said. "I'll get them."By the time Karen got back with the drinks, we had both calmed down a little. She really was a mature person, even if I wasn't. She was the head of a junior school, for heaven's sake. She was a genuine adult. And I could see her.