Lisa Coles (Jenny's mom) was going to tutor in the class room most nights. She had retired from the school district and had been getting antsy until s...e started tutoring my mates, but that was on the down side with them almost finished college. Ching Lee, Vicky and Lorrie only had two classes to do in the final two semesters. Marcy only had one and that was to finish her business degree. Marcy had been communicating with her business professor and he was willing to accept management of the gym. " My education? What about it?"Ellen walked to her desk and picked up his report card from last year and his interim reports for this year and handed them to him. "Well Shawn last year you finished with five D's and two C's, and your interims this year are about the same, that's not very good is it?"He glanced down at the reports. "No ma'am I guess it isn't." Alright, so at least we agree on that. Look there are three months left in the school year and we can make a great deal of progress if,. .. modernization mostly forgot about the huge shed and they never did build a plane of their own design that flew ... properly. Mostly they built wings for other manufacturers. France and England both ran out of good spruce for aircraft pretty early in 1916 and Michigan had lots.So ... there was old, dry and warped wood, hardened glue pots and old stiff brushes along with layout patterns and lots of little nails all over the floor and benches. There were wings in the ceiling and piles of junk. He paused to look in the mirror and adjust his cap. He looked the part, he admitted to himself. Okay, let's go make Stephanie's fantasy happen.Surprisingly, the sleek black limousine drove like a dream. It wasn't hard to turn, but parking it would be a problem. Darren had to make a stop to fill the bar in the back. He put in two bottles of champagne, three of white wine and one of rum. He added two six-packs of diet coke, half a dozen bottles of water, and some of Stephanie's favorite cheeses.