There was one shop in particular that called to me. It was calledShalimar, and it was in the place the famed Gunga Din used to have itsbusiness. If yo...'re interested in trans girls at all, well, this wasMecca. A lot of famous drag queens, I read, worked at the Gunga Din.Outside, they had photos of their dancers. Most of them were verypretty. But I was only 17, still too young to enter.I was standing there, looking at a photo of Sheena McDowell, when a manapproached me."Pretty, isn't she?" Yes.. She seemed a little relieved when he told about the new locks, but he could tell she was under a lot of tension.Al assured her that the papers were still safe, and that Lt. Slavens knew where they were hidden. He fixed her some coffee, and brought it to her at the couch. He sat down opposite her in his favorite chair.They sipped their coffee in companionable silence for a few minutes, then Linda spoke. "Your father called me last night."Al knew what was coming, but he asked anyway. "What did. Why don't you go have a drink and think about what he would want you to do? Think about all the good times you two spent together, and it will come to you. If you concentrate hard enough, you will hear him in the background, giving you advice like he always did. That's what I would do, Jerry. I am going to let you go, and see if I can get a few words with Myrna before tomorrow. We'll all see you at the funeral tomorrow, my friend." Oh, before you go, he asked that you and Carver wear your dress. Yet this is my story, and yes I am a crossdresser.After a very rough patch in my life, I was managing to get a grip on my reality as well as my financial situation. I took two jobs just to pay the bills as well as keep me out of harm's way. The first job was working as a used car salesman at a local car yard. The second job was working as a bartender at a local bar. It turned out that I had quite the gift for selling cars to people, and was starting to earn a lot of money. My only major problem.