She was dressed as she had been when I left, a sweater and jeans with an apron tied around her waist.Nancy walked over to the table, but didn't sit do...n, instead leaning on the back of the empty chair, and watching the pile of chips grow as the guys continued bidding. Bob finally won the hand and raked in the chips. Then he did something odd. He picked up three blue chips and held them out to Nancy.At first she covered her face and shook her head, but Bob seemed to be trying to convince her of. Finally, she broke the silence."Pull over right here." Pull over? Why? Are you okay?" Yes. Lol. Just pull over real quick."We were driving past the beach and the moon reflecting on the ocean was pretty nice. There was the occasional runner running past us. It's typical for people to run at midnight out here. It's Southern California. No one ever sleeps.I turned the car off and looked at her for the lead. I was curious to know why she wanted to pull the car over. She looked out at the ocean for. She was going on about how she'dhad such a terrible day at work, and I wanted nothing more than to ripher a new one. She had some bad customer in her retail job? Yeah, well,I just lost a promotion that would have contributed to our future. Girlsdon't really get it sometimes.I pulled out of the parking lot and started to head towards home. Icontinued listening to her diatribe about how some person slighted her atthe checkout stand. I tried so hard not to tell her that her job. This is my sister after all.Our parents got us a room at the fancy beach on Coronado Island and paid for the rental car.The first afternoon, Jenni headed to the spa and I looked around the hotel.The next morning we went exploring around the hotel, not much to do for people our age.In the afternoon we went to the beach. Jenni ran into some girls her age and left me by myself for a while. As we had dinner Jenni mentioned she had learned of a better beach for us.The next afternoon we heaed north.