“Kenwood right?”“A boy you know?” I asked. Boyfriend was never the right term with her.“His mom. She’s really cool. Let’s us screw aroun... in his old bedroom since he’s got a roommate at the U. We got to talking, which sounds weird, but was really nice. She’s friends with Connie Johns and a bunch of local artists since she works for the Minneapolis Arts Board, and she’s like an advocate for funding. I bet she’d let you two borrow a bed.”“Why would she do that?” I laughed. “For some kid she never. Daniel wins (albeit complaining that he could've won two moves ago), and Jack suggests a game of gin. Daniel walks over to the closet to get the cards and hears the sound of the Gate dialing again, just like he had back in his room. He opens the closet, expecting he'll find the same thing there he did the last time, but nothing is inside.Returning to the table, they begin setting up the game. However, before they can start, Daniel hears that nasty squeaking sound the Goa'ulds make. He looks up. “I just— Maggie told me one of my oldest and best friends died.”“Jay, that’s awful!” she exclaims in sympathy. “Who was it, do I know him?”“It’s part of the story I never got around to telling you last night,” he says.“Want to talk about it now?”“You know, I think I do,” he says. “I’ve never said anything to you about it before, because ... well, look, frankly some of it’s a little hard to believe. A lot hard. I didn’t want you to think I’d gone over the edge or something. But now that she’s. I am delighted to inform you that anything you want to do there will be fully covered. My office is sparing no expense to ensure you have a memorable trip.”Yep. Jerk is going to blow through my money like he does the US taxpayers. I should tell Joe to take it out of this jerk’s budget and see how happy he is about it then. Twit. I wonder if my digital guardian has any qualms about ensuring this clown gets booted out next November. The officious prick!With his bull over with we got the promised.