I tried to play it right by waiting a couple of days before setting another date. As we were in close, but different cities, this time she agreed to ...eet me closer to home. I met her at a bus stop and walked her through the old “antique district”, stopping by nice stores to window shop for Victorian grandeur that neither of us could afford. After a bit we stopped for a coffee and discussed our ideas of a good evening.I’m a pretty good cook, so I suggested that we skip all the BS and have. "Aww baby, sorry I was so long. You look like you've just woken up." She gives you a kiss on the neck. "Don't you want to know how my night went?" Even though your part in this is mainly involuntary, you are curious to know how her night has gone. "Yes, I'd like to know, he must've shown you a good time." She smiles at you again, even though she's sleeping with someone else now, she still looks as beautiful as ever. "It was amazing. I told him that you know about what's going on between me. Quite accustomed to working together with white and black players on the team, Jim was surprised to discover that, up until the previous season, this high school team had included only white players. In 1969 the blacks had their own team and their own high school. Adding to the turmoil was the fact that the town suddenly had three high school football teams to support. After the 1970 school year, a new public high school was added to ease the overcrowding and a new private, all white, high. The center torso of each was bare and just above the waist and to the right of the navel was a tattoo of a white angle outlined in black holding a red heart in her hands with love inscribed on it. Above the angle was the word "Peace." To the left of their navel's and just above the waist was a deadly looking red scorpion with a drop of venom depicted on its curled tail. Above it was the word "Death."The five of them marched in single file, spun with military precision in front of one of the air.