Big stuffed bears, stuffed cats, stuffed Tasmanian-devils. Along with a ton of beanie-babies from my less sensible days. Now they’re everywhere. I k...ep putting them back downstairs, and she keeps bringing them up. Things as big as she is. Things bigger. Nothing is safe. Mogwai goes crazy for anything mint or plastic. The best things are the things that are mint flavored plastic. Right now as I speak she is eating a plastic bag that I brought some grapes upstairs in. She chews on plastic, tears. ” She took in a deep breath. “When I told Chris about you accepting him going with you to the musical he seemed way too happy. So I sat him down in private,” with that a crazy smirk crossed her face, “and I had a long talk with him. During the talk he seemed nervous. And I found out he always wanted to do it with you. But he was too shy to ask. And when I ran into him a little while ago I found out he hadn’t made his move. And when I asked him why we came up with an idea.”“Wha ... wh ... what. After the church service ended, my friends gathered around Lynette, Eda, Lisa and I at the front of the church. Marianne Verwaayen, Ed’s oldest sister, asked, “Would you and Mike like to join us for some Timmy treats? A bunch of us are going to head over to Tim’s (Tim Horton Donuts) in a few minutes, and we’d love for you to come.”I turned to Lynette and silently communicated that it was her decision on whether to join my friends from church or not. She scrunched up her face slightly and sadly. Myrna got up and started breakfast and I held off discussing anything until we were all finished with our food, and just sitting around the table. I sat back in the chair and proceeded to tell them what was happening, and what we all would be faced with. I went on to tell them about the church and the previous case I had been involved in. I told them that the only reason our files and personal stuff had been taken was because the runt and several of his men were enforcers for the church. I.