That's what happened with Brandy, anyway.Brandy's my wife. When I met her and she agreed to go out with me, I thought I was the luckiest guy on the pl...net. If you look up "blond bombshell" in the dictionary, her picture should go there. They probably reference her in the entry for "brick shithouse" too. Anyway, the way I met her was like this:I was just walking by Grabof's, which is a kind of combination corner store, gas station, and newspaper stand. They sell Greyhound tickets there too, so. He was destroying our world but I knew I had to be patient. Even the slightest sound or movement would send him scurrying back along the LW to disappear into our beloved forest. Once he was on my side of the now-sputtering stream I drew a bead and stepped out from behind my cover. He saw me and he knew it was too late. Our eyes locked—mine cold and determined, his shocked and dismayed. That was the moment I most cherished. That was the moment when the predator recognized that he had become the. Hapsburg, Austria, Rumania AND up by the Holland borderHe bowed very low. So did his minions. " Sie sind Ihre Königliche Hoheit, Wendolyn, Prinzessin Slagle Most Excellent, Koenigsknecht, Dame des Reiches des Rákóczi - habsburgischen... österreichischen, rumänischen, preußischen und der letzte überlebende Herzogin von Schleswig-Holstein." Can't be." Why not?" Because Wendy Von Wanzor is still alive," she giggled, "Old and feeble she may be but she's waiting in the Tower." She waved an arm in. “Hey, you alright?” the stranger who patted him asks with a glare seeming rather annoyed. “Uh…yeah,” he answers searching through his pockets to find his cigarettes have been smashed, almost all of them broken. “Ah, fuck, f-fuck!” he shouts out. “Sir, could you keep it down?” a worker asks angrily. “…F-fine, I’d rather not wait for your shitty computers anyways!” he shouts making his way to the exit. Once outside he has a great epiphany. “Hey can I have a piece of tape?” he asks one of the.