Already going at around fifty, the Porsche accelerated so violently that it fishtailed a little and sped off, already past the motel. Breathing deeply...Cliff switched on the siren and pushed down the accelerator. With his right hand he changed the engine settings from economy to performance and immediately the souped-up V8 whipped the cruiser forward."HQ, this is Cliff. I'm in a high speed pursuit after a late model Porsche Carrera, Montana plates, heading down High Street towards Templeton.. While he still had trouble catching the ball, Tim made sure to get in front of the ball not letting it get past him. He may not catch the ball, but he did knock it down preventing runners from getting extra bases. Some of his teammates still played ”ole ball’. You know, they would stand to the side, wave their glove at the ball as it went by and yell ”Ole!’ It was in our ninth game that it happened. Tim was at the plate. Their pitcher, a right hander, wound up and threw a belt high fast-ball. ’ A minute later I was walking down the mall to the center exit where Connie and I had parked our cars early this morning. We talked about business and even stopped to say hi to a few other store employees who had to endure a long night in the empty mall. As we approached the exit I asked her, ‘So Connie where would you like to go?’ Connie suggested, ‘How about the Lancer Pub at the Holiday Inn. I’m a little hungry and they have a free buffet during happy hour.’ Since I hadn’t eaten. She smiled. "Oh, I apologize. I'm Becca Romano. I'm the districtmanager for Idaho. It's so nice to meet you." The feeling wasn'tmutual."You too. Where's your husband?" I couldn't believe that I heard myselfsaying that, but I did. And I meant it.She held out her hand. "I'm not married." I tried to not to rip herhand off. "I'm here with my friend Kristy." Kristy. Kristy and Becca.Becca and Kristy. "She's getting her luggage...oh, here she comes."Kristy was absolutely gorgeous. 5'9". .