"Think of all the starving c***dren and be glad you got something to eat!" My grandmother scolded each time I pushed away my half-eaten plate. I am su...e she is rolling in her grave at the sight of my throwing away perfectly good steak and vegetables because of a my husband's eating preferences. While my preparation for the food had significantly improved, my husband still was quite demanding when it came to seasonings and spices. This evening, I was cooking smothered pork chops with gravy with. 30 tour, and you spilt up, he wanted to visit a gunsmith, that settled you agreed to meet back at the car at 6.00pm.You don’t notice the watching eyes, as you approached the ticket window, or see the young girl behind the desk being ushered away, her place taken by a grim looking old man dressed in countryside garb, complete with knee breeches and Deer stalker hat.“I’d like a ticket for the 4.30pm tour please” you ask, the man scans a sheet in front of him “sorry” said the man “that’s the last. This doesn’t change my feelings for you. You’re the first trans-gendered person I’ve known.”“Probably not,” I replied. “They don’t wear badges, you know.”“Sit beside me, dear.” Mae sat beside her on the sofa. Karen put her arm around her shoulders. “I have amends to make and maybe you can help me know how. You see -- you just turned my world upside-down. Len’s dad likes to say I’m a recovering fundie. And, he’s right. You’ve heard of being born again.”“Yes,” Mae replied.“Well, I was un-born. Everything is tight. She’s not fat, she’s solid – and those clothes are all about a size too small. She likes the way that feels and looks. Her boobs aren’t that big, but they strain every button on the blouse. She isn’t dressed this way for the show, it’s how she dresses every day. Her smile is near permanent, thin lipped and wide.“I’ve been married to Sean for nearly twenty years now, and it doesn’t feel like a day over 19 ... Nah, seriously, he’s a good boy, but he’s hardly the life of the.