A middle aged woman came to the door, "Good mornin', Sheriff Caulfield. What brings ya back so soon. Good news, I hope."All three men tipped their hat...."Good morning, Miz. Jenkins, I brought two Rangers to look at where yer cattle wuz rustled. This here's Sean Murphy and Ezra Woodpacker from the Laredo post. They're here to he'p me find the rustlers." Well, I hope they kin. Otherwise, we'll have to sell to that land company in Jefferson. Our taxes are comin' up pretty soon and we wuz countin'. I guess I wasn't expecting... well, I didn't know what to expect to be honest. Jack's been very secretive about all this. No offence intended." None taken." Keith said, wiping his eyes where tears of mirth had spilled down his stubbled cheeks. "I'm glad I look so normal to you. When Jack first saw me he thought my father must've been an ape." Well, in my defence, you're so bloody hairy." I said. "Are you sure you're not Robin Williams' love-child?" You never know." Keith said, wiggling his. I Could Mix It With The Drink My Sister Gave Me. But Its Too Early . "A Little Later." I Answered.We Sat All The Way At The Top Of The Bleachers. It Was Cold. My Butt Cheeks Were Freezing.He Noticed I Was Cold. He Put His Arms Around Me. I Smiled Then Put My Head On His Shoulder.Finally I Said, "Lets Be Real. Whats Going On Tonight?"I Looked Up Into His Gorgeous Brown Eyes."What Ever You Want."We Both Smiled.We Kissed."You Coming Over Tonight?" He Asked."Yes." I Was Starting To Get Nervous. My. . ah, hell, you know why I laughed. Boss, regarding Wilson and Hummel, some other sayings apply. In Hummel's case, 'Be sure your sins will find you out, ' applies big time. 'Live by the sword, die by the sword, ' is relevant for Wilson. He did, after all, engage a hired killer to murder his wife. If I thought about it, I could probably come up with a dozen more sayings that fit. You're down, depressed, and I know why. Yesterday, you were in the thick of a civilian version of hand-to-hand.