Especially these. These are the stories of Becky, Ashley, and Gabby of how they got into The List.Let’s start with Gabriela Munoz, or Gabby for shor.... Her and I go back a long, long time. I knew Gabby as a tomboy. She was just like one of the guys. She loved sports, as I did. She would be damn near every guy’s dream chick. Which made me easy around her. Until, we had a class together. It was World History class. She sat behind me. She was late. But my God, when she walked in, I could not. " This made sense since the land looked somewhat flatter as it went north. One man hit something that came loose. He brought it to me and I saw that it was an old, rusted lane marker. "We're headed in the right direction!" I yelled.More activity found some broken pieces of asphalt and bits of concrete. To our south, there was a jumble of rock that now did not look natural. "Jan, take the girls and dig in that pile carefully." Jan took the three girls over and started poking in the pile swiftly. My mother replied that I was in the "terrible two's" and thelady smiled and said that she had just gone through that with her daughterand wished my mother good luck. After we got home it was soon time for my mother to leave. I beggedher not to leave me there but she said she had to and that she would try tovisit soon. I started crying and she held me and told me to open my mouth.She put in the pacifier and told me to suck on it. She cradled me, and sheand my aunt tried to console me in baby. About 6 months ago I was soaking in the tub when my kid sister Cheryl just walked in. Cheryl is 14 years old and going through puberty, however to me she is just my kid sister. A scrawny little pain in the neck kid sister. At any rate I screamed at her to get out. To my surprise she leaned against the sink and said no. Cheryl wanted to ask me a question. I yelled at her that I was taking a bath and told her to get out. Cheryl said she wasn't leaving until I answered her question. I couldn't.