I picked it up and open it up, I found a provisional drivers licence, which confirmed his age as 18, and £1.27 in the wallet. I zipped it up, and put...it in my pocket. He looked confused, and held out his hand. "Err, excuse me, what da fuck?" he protested.I began, "I keep it safe for you ok?” I winked at him."'Can keep it...don't give a shit” he retorted and continued “Have a spare fag broh?”“I don't smoke...sorry” I said.“Ok...can you buy some?...wait I gif u money” he started to fiddle in his. "No, I know, you're not." "Really," Jill said, "just don't worry about a relationship for awhile. Take a couple of weeks, write some more poetry, catch up on yourhomework, whatever." "Learn to sing the blues," I added. "Then we could form a band orsomething." "So how's the playing going?" Kim asked me. Jill asked, "Playing?" "Yeah," Kim said to Jill, "she got this mondo synthesizer forChristmas, and she's trying to learn to play it." Jill looked at me, and she was. She met him at the door in the same outfit she'd worn to see Judge Redding in that morning."Pamela, what have you been up to?" Stan asked as he could see in his sexy wife's eyes a hot lusty gleam that told him something very good was about to happen."Wouldn't you love to know, honey?" Pamela asked coyly as she looked Stan directly in the eyes. "Would you like to know what your naughty wife has been filling her time with today?" Pam, what's this game you're playing?" Stan asked. "What did you. It’s going to be about them and my own journey and how they helped me grow in more then age. I learned a love of the country that I never would have just staying back home. It was an eye-opening experience. A lot of folks don’t realize how hard truckers work either, I’m going to make sure my book tells them.’ He could almost want to applaud her for that. Most people didn’t know what a life on the road did to the men who brought them the things most of them had in their homes. If she hadn’t been.