"Jeanie slit open the envelope with a paper knife and gave a littlegasp as she read it. She then handed it to Jamie who gave a loudshriek when she rea... it."Mr. and Mrs. John Grey request the company of Ms. Jeanie Pritchardand Miss Jamie Pritchard at the wedding of their daughter Josie AnnGrey to Sam Edwards." I do hope that you can come," said Sam anxiously."Oh Sam we'd love to; thank you so much for inviting us, this isamazing," cried Jeanie.Jamie didn't speak; she just renewed her attack on. "Grace Beottcher? Brother of Daniel Beottcher?" One of the officers says and I nod slowly. "Yes, that's me. I'm sorry for all this trouble. One of the guys on the bus said something that offended me and I ran off to cool down," I explain, my eyes darting behind two of the male officers when I see movement. "Well, this little incident has been reported. We have to get your statement then we will be on our way. Officer Grayson will get it from you." I nod and the man from behind the two officers. As you probably guessed, with exception of Kelly, I generally change the names, dates, and locations mentioned in my stories. Even thoughI won't be using his name or telling you any personal information about him I still sought his approval and I thank him forgiving me permission to tell the story. Not too long ago I was required to make a trip to New York City and happened to meet a man that would introduce meto experiences that, until then, I'd never imagined I'd ever be a part of. I say I. Tom chopped a chorizo sausage into small cubes and put them in the pan to start rendering down. He added some roughly chopped red onion and about half of a red capsicum – also roughly chopped. As the onion and capsicum mixture started to cook down with the chorizo, he took a poached chicken breast from the fridge, chopped it into three roughly equal pieces, and then broke the pieces up further with his fingers. After another two or three minutes, the chicken joined the rest of the ingredients.