She can't come back here, or she'll be arrested for the drug charge. She divorced Uncle Mitch last year. It was the second best thing that ever happen...d to him. Cinnamon was the best."I tried to process that. Aunt, no, Cousin Gwendolyn was an alcoholic? And a druggie? And the family has a gene for it? I'd never seen Grandpa Doug take more than two beers. No, wait. Wrong family. I don't think I've ever seen Grandma Vickie with anything alcoholic. Mom says Patti drank like a fish in college, but. She chuckled as I opened my eyes.“Morning,” I said. “Is it still?” I noted the aroma of coffee in the air.“Barely.” She fully smiled then.“How long have you been up?” I asked.“Long enough to start a pot of coffee,” she replied, smiling impishly. “And to see your boyfriend is itching to get fucked.”“What?!”“Yeah, I heard your phone and thought it was mine. There’s a message from Joey. Says his ass wants some serious attention like he gave you. Said he wants to give your ass another round. ComSubject: Re: Lets works together :)To: [email protected] well it wasn't that bad, I have heard worse lolWell I am guessing you are thinking soon, so how about this afternoon. Mid afternoon would be good for me.Date: Fri, 6 Apr 2012 10:15:04From: [email protected]: Re: Lets works together :) To: [email protected] am glad. It is better to try I guess :)Mid afternoon sounds good to me. How is 3pm? And where should I met you, I can pick you up from home if you like.Date:. ”We went to the table for supper. We prayed and then talked about it but knew nothing right now. We wouldn’t until we heard from someone in the Braves organization. I knew they were rebuilding looking for younger players with a future. The organization had a good overall reputation and I had watched them over the years on TV through college.Things were quiet as my wedding day approached. My parents came into town. Claudette and I discussed where we would live after we married. I had the.