I've hung out in plenty of contemporary art venues back when I wasMark. Living in East London they were hard to avoid. Modern Art Oxfordseems pretty m...ch what you would expect. It is all clean surfaces andminimal decor. I look back at Billy and see he is timid about coming in.I guess it's not the sort of space he is used to hanging out in. I takehis hand and drag him through the doors.Immediately I feel a pang of guilt and remorse for taking his hand. I amnot sure why, after all Poppy isn't the. Rory and Mick walked up beside me, one on each side.“Rory, would you please get one of the mules to pull his horse off of him?”“Why me, Paul?”“Because you shot his horse.”“OK,” Rory said very matter-of-factly.“My brother, Mick is going to pull you free and help you stand. Then you are going to tell me why you attacked us. If you pull any tricks, then you will pray for us to kill you.” I kept my Colt pointed right between his eyes.Rory quickly rigged a rope and hitched it to a mule and moved the. Mine was getting hard too, and I’m sure that Billy and Max were ready for fun as well.About five minutes later we spotted a sand bar on the right side of the river bank that was easily accessible from where we were at. I could see what looked like a sand path that bisected the sand bar from the river bank. Since the water level was low, there was no water flowing even close to the sand path, and I was almost certain that the secluded bar was just perfect to play around with our new friends. . All this great stuff was happening, and... somehow, I was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.For instance, if the tickets changed my life, then was I living the life that I was supposed to? I've heard of the term "karma" from the popularity of Eastern religions, which is supposed to be the sum of a person's actions in this life and previous lives, and decides one's fate in this and future lives. Could these tickets somehow be interrupting this natural order, and would this interruption.