I was comfortable as I watched two good-looking women about my age and one man pull in next to me. As I watched, it appeared none of the three knew mu...h about setting their vehicle up for use. Finally, I decided to offer my assistance. I walked over to them.“Good afternoon, my name’s Xavier. I go by X. I’m willing to help you get set up.”One of the women who looked particularly harried looked up. “Hello, Xavier. I think we could really use some help. My husband used to do this. This is the. “Damn I feel like Liza Minelli’s husband!” “If you don’t quit you will!” she said threatening me. “Give me back my top!” she said so instead of giving it to her I tossed it back to the door. “You son of a b-----“ and cutting her off I kissed her sweet lips again. In school Monday, a mysterious tape was played throughout the whole morning showing Angie’s mud performance. In mid February classes changed again. I took all gym classes and everyone else had each other’s classes from the previous. I went back to the bathroom and decided to do my own make-up. Practice, practice is the only way to get it right. I work on my make-up for an hour or so. I was still piss off but doing my make-up was calming me down. After I was done with my make-up, I did my hair. All I can say is that it wasn’t too bad; I need to practice more on my hair and make-up. It was a little after midnight now. I was all dress up and nowhere to go or nothing to do.I was really pissed again and wanted to do something.. I am looking at you, Donald. Please look at me.”“Your father won’t let me, Ann.”“Donald, my father is not me. I am not my father.”“Yes, yes, yes, the great Danny Thomas.”He’d waited for her to launch him. He pounced:“How does he introduce me, Ann? Let’s see,,, oh yeah, I got it:“And Ann’s power mower, (paramour) Donald Hollinger, a beat writer for a great metropolitan newspaper.”She used to have to stifle a laugh at such introduction, no more, it had been a while. And he wouldn’t stop, no.