The official graduation ceremony was on a Saturday evening, so there was no party, at least for some of us. Liz and I were near the top of the class, ...rade-wise, so we were early in the procession. It was kind of ironic; Liz had studied really hard, I hadn't, and yet we still had basically the same GPA. I wasn't sure if her good example, and the twin-thing we knew existed, had raised mine or lowered hers. I did well on the tests, though, so that had to be worth something.We finally had our. I don't know about the molecular makeup, but it looked like wheat.There was also a farm wagon, it was for general-purpose use and was pulled by the cattle. It had a metal bed, metal wheels and tires made of a compound that looked like plastic. The braking system was hydraulic with disk brakes on the rear wheels."Where did you get your wagon?" I asked."We traded for it when we first got here," Joy answered.We ate some more of the "grits" for lunch, and also for supper. It was a monotonous diet.I. 37 minutes after I texted him, I watched as he walked in. As he came toward me I couldn't help but notice how incredibly sexy he looked in his tight blue jeans and dark blue t-shirt, adorned by a gold belt buckle and a blue Budweiser hat. At 32, his 6'4 frame was muscular and perfect. I wanted him. I smiled as he made his way to me, embracing me in a hug and giving me a peck on the cheek. He commented on how I looked and asked to buy me another beer. We talked and drank beer until the bar. I nodded manfully; it would be my first solo attempt at charring flesh on Papa's gas grill. I did all the things I remembered Papa doing to the meat before I went outside. Katrina handed me this giant dog bone for Jethro before I went through the door. I fired up Papa's big Jen-Air grill and as it was heating up, I pulled the shrink-wrap off Jethro's treat. The bone had to have been half the thighbone of a very large cow. The bone was a mouthful, even for Jethro. When the grill was hot enough,.