Okay.” Alex looked relieved that we wouldn’t have to go back out into the cold.While fascinating to historians, one squiggle carved into the wood ...oon starts to look like any other for laymen like Alex and me. So our little exploration soon shifted to the images carved into the walls beside the tree. They had faded slightly over time and any color that might have been there had long since flaked off, but you could still make out the gist of it.The left side showed various people and animals in. "I told your mom that I would help you through the final stage. Shetrusts me. She told me that you never talked to her and that she wasworried you'd turn into a disgusting ugly little slut. I think shetrusts me to make sure you don't."I stared at her as she laughed and walked back to her room. Jenny wasalways incredibly pleasant when my mom was around. My mom thought shewas cute and would buy her things. The absurdity of the situation mademe desperate for my oatmeal squirts so I could go ahead. I did the picking up of a piece for one person, holding something in place for another, and handing a screwdriver to Roberta in the motor shop. The superlift shop was really backed up. There looked to be forty big lifts waiting to be rebuilt. When I checked their progress board, it was evident that they were putting out product as fast as could be expected. It was amazing that we had that much business.Back upstairs, I got a cup of coffee and visited with the customer service people. Judy. He sat down, ordered a glass of draft, & started looking around the bar.After reading the sign on the wall about the lemon challenge, he said in a small voice: "I was just reading your sign, and I'd like to try the bet."After the laughter had died down, the bartender said: "Ok,..."He grabbed a lemon and squeezed the heck out of it. Then he handed the wrinkled remains of the rind to the little fellow.But the Crowd's laughter turned to total silence as the man clenched his little fist around the.