" I see your dilemma," I agreed. "Of course eighteen months ago Chip Brinton never imagined himself starting now. You would probably do well if you pi...ked the school that is the best fit for you and let your talent take it from there." True," Nick agreed. "You make a good point."Nick and I continued talking football philosophy while he waited for his turn with Coach Burton. I found him to be a real student of the game. It made sense when I found out his football heritage. His dad was the long. He started into this long speech about how pranksters always tried to outdo each other at graduation ceremonies. There was a list of some of the most well executed ones over the years. Finally he called her up on the stage."Today I am honored to admit publically that this young lady pulled off the best senior prank to date. No one has been able to slip one past me until now. Congratulations Miss Penny Alexus Newcome," he announced as he shook her hand."It was entirely classic. His arrogance. It was a summer afternoon and Anitha and her mom was alone at home. I and antha used to meet up at her place monthly once, as we were staying in two different cities. And to our luck, Anitha’s family know me as her best friend and allowed me to meet her when I was in town. Around 2.30 pm I reached her place and we spoke till 3 pm until her mother left us alone to take a small nap. Now let me explain the surrounding we deal with now, the house is on the first floor. As you enter the house you’ll. . "Sarah and Vicky!! You stop that this instant!!"Those two look so much like their mothers. And just like their mothers they can be a real handful sometimes. Oh, you don't know who I'm talking about? Sarah and Vicky are my grandchildren. Gosh, I guess there's a lot I haven't told you about yet.I'm sorry, excuse me again for just a moment... "Peter, what are you looking for? Your ball and glove? They're right over there."Really, Peter would forget his clothes if he wasn't wearing them. That boy.