The room had a full length mirror whichgave John the opportunity to admire himself as he twirled and flounced inthis old fashioned outfit. Something h...wever was not quite right, ofcourse, his hair.! He quickly scoured the box contents recalling feelingsomething hairy and sure enough there was a grey wig in an old ladypermed style. Standing in front of the mirror again he donned the wig,fussing with it until he felt happy and then stood back to review theeffect.John was amazed and pleased at. I like the billboard with the letters applied by hand. I would expect that there is little expense involved with the maintenance of the billboard as it is now. Since most of the labor here is donated.I very much am in favor of the reconditioning of the projectors. First of all people who can do that may soon be gone forever. The price for the work can only rise, so it will probably be considered to have been a bargain one day. However from a pure business sense it would seem to be a good. Over the next two years Debbie went through a string of boy friends and, of course, Connie went through them too. Things came to a head the year Debbie started college. She met a young man and fell in love and one day Connie asked her why she never brought the young man to the house and Debbie said, "Because I love him and I don't want to lose him." "What does that mean?" Connie asked. "You know very well what that means mother. Every time I get a boy friend you start fucking him." It turned. " Oh right. Yeah, great," I said, relishing the prospect of us both squeezing into the back of the Capri. As it happened and to my disappointment, Kim suggested that as it was a two-door car and Paula would be getting out first, she ought to sit in the front. Damn. We hadn't gone far though when Kim said, "Fuck, I'm busting for the loo, we'll have to stop at my place first, sorry."As Trevor pulled up she said, "Anyone fancy coming up for a coffee?" Yeah, sure," I said quickly.Paula wasn't drunk.