“Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement - ...nd I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions - just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation; it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing that go with the territory. We. I wasn't sure myself. I wanted to be like him. Wanted him to think well of me. "I like you Lou. You're really nice." "And I like you too, Luke. That's why I thought we'd both enjoy a little private ride.'' "I am enjoying it, Lou" "So, would it be OK it I took off my clothes in front of you?" What could I say. It was OK. I was curious. "Yeah, OK.... " He stripped off his top and then scooted his pants down without standing. I tried not to stare, but he looked over and saw me looking at him. I. She felt helpless.She looked down at herself and sighed. Of course, if the Devil was going to furnish clothing for this body it would likely be sexy clothing. Then again, with this body, she would probably look sexy wrapped in an old dog blanket. "Can I open the door far enough to leave the clothes?" Mike asked."I'll open the door," she said quickly. "You just hand the stuff to me." She moved to block the door with her naked body then carefully eased it open, into the room, careful to keep. I am aloneJOEHe caught the cornerMEGSix months out of every yearHe doesn’t take me anywhereSix months out of every year,when I play cardsSolitaireThe other six monthsout of every yearWe are hardly ever seen apartBut then the WashingtonSenators take overmy place in his heartSix months out of every yearBOYSStrike threeBall fourWalk a run will tie the scoreFly ballDouble playYankees win again todayThose damn YankeesWhy can’t we beat ‘em?He’s pout, he’s safe, he’s out,he’s safe, he’s out,he’s safe,.