Every so often, you feel something supple and stringy lashing out across your face, but you can’t see what it is. Your gut is soon groaning from lac... of breakfast, and aches so much from what feels like a threat of implosion that you even begin to feel faint. When you stumble, your arms are wrenched upwards with the threat of removing them from their sockets. As the long march continues on through unseen terrain, you feel accordingly more convinced the destination is somewhere quite unpleasant.. "I told Angel that she was now confusing me and asked bluntly whether she was getting it or not."Well yes, from time to time, but I have had one or two really wild experiences that it's difficult to repeat with mom around." Really!," I said, "like what?"."Oh no!," said Angel, "you don't get me that easy. If you want me to tell you about my wild times then first you gotta tell me yours. I'll do you a deal. If you tell me something that really shocks me, that's really wild, and that I believe to. " I don't even want to know" she said giving me a strange look " so what the hell did you want to talk about already" I said trying not to look at her assShe looked at me concerened and said, " I'm sure you remember that......night.........well I have confetion to make" I nodded my head indicating for her to go on " my dad didn't even wake up that night " I just stared very blankly at her for seconds that seemed like hours" well then what happen" I said breaking the utter silence " you just. That was her cue to pick up her chips and leave. I stayed for a while longer hoping to cash in on her luck. It didn't work out.Lady luck was sitting at the bar when I left the room heading for dinner. She sat with a fat guy wearing Bermuda shorts that looked like a brightly colored patchwork quilt. His head was as bald as a billiard ball and his fat legs dangled over the side of a stool that struggled to hold him. He was trying to talk with her. She was trying to be polite without showing.