"I took a moment and looked at my wife and realized I was probably right about the guy drooling over her photo. For middle aged folks we were in grea... shape and pretty good looking."That's them," my wife quickly pushed my hand away as she nodded toward the couple who just entered the theater, "that's him."They appeared about as nervous as we were.The guy was even taller than I’d thought from his description and photo and I couldn’t help glancing at my wife and enjoying her pleasure as she. It had been the big movie the past year, at least for kids. Perhaps too much so for these purposes."How about Ben Hur?" I suggested. "Roman Togas and the Ides of March and all that?"I wasn't thinking of John Belushi's and Animal House when I said it, but I flashed on it once I had, and smiled."What?" Greta said. I was still formulating a response when Bennie saved me."He's just picturing you wearing a toga. A short toga."I got a slug on the arm, but accompanied by a big smile, so I just nodded. So why feel guilty? It has to be normal to someone. * I joined the army to prove I'm not gay - Hell, I was number 347 in the draft. Remember I grew up while we were playing policeman in Viet Nam. I quit school and got a job within days of the lottery. I'm not gay either, but feel no need to prove it to anyone.* Sex had nothing to do with it - Give me a break, I started dressing to feed my adolescent libido and sex had everything to do with it.* We all went out shopping at the mall - I hate. I’m fine.’ She smiled at Mrs. Towers. ‘Now let’s go face these new students today.’ The two women exited the lounge and walked back to their classrooms. Mrs. Towers had been at Armstrong for many years, and she knew a falsehood when she heard it. She felt that Dianna could handle whatever it was that upset her and decided not to press. But she was curious as to what upset the young woman. Dianna made it to her classroom door and prepared to greet her students: Summer, also stood in her door, as.