We chatted about regular things. It was as if none of us was acknowledging what was about to happen. Then as my mother in law took the last sip of her...drink, she said to my wife, "so we usually do this in the bedroom, and there is a chair next to the bed you can sit in and watch. Or would you prefer we go get started and you come in when you are ready?" My wife decided to go pour herself another drink and told us to go get started and she would join when she felt comfortable. I started. "BEN!?" she screamed, her face red with rage and embarrasment as hercousin slowly righted himself."Gw-Gwen, listen, I can explain..." he whispered, as there came a knockat the door."Is everything alright in there?" a young woman's voice asked. Gwenglanced at her cousin, who looked back pleadingly, as she finally gavein."Yes, everything's fine... just saw a little rat..." she muttered, thelast part particularly venomous as she glared at Ben. The boy's face wentpink; she had no idea how right she. It was Sams fathers program from June 2, 1963. Willie had hit hit three home runs that game and led the Giants to a 6-4 victory. The legend was Willie told their grandfather. “The three keys to greatness are Love, dedication, and practice. First you have to love the game. Next you have dedicate yourself to the game. Last you have to practice. He did add that it helps if you are good too.” This room was the “home away from home” for ten different ball players until Sams death 2 plus years ago.. " Okay, okay, spoilsport," Ruth said with a heavy, theatrical sigh, choosing to let her off the hook. Without a backwards glance, she turned and disappeared back into the fitting room.Rising slowly and awkwardly back to her feet, Kristen leaned heavily against a nearby rack of dresses for support as her legs seemed awfully wobbly. Over and over, she silently told herself that she had not been tempted at all to haul down her little sister's shorts, that she had not been dying to not only see the.