Uncle Dick got up in his usual abrupt fashion, reached across the table to tossle my hair (something I hate, though it is always difficult to resent h...s doing it), and said "see ya all this evening" as he walked out the door. His fishing gear was already loaded on the SUV, and he was out the driveway and gone in seconds.Without saying anything I got up quietly and ran up the stairs to brush my teeth. When I came quietly down the stairs, Aunt Jane was at the kitchen sink washing dishes, with her. "I don't talk about my personal life at the office, you know, not beyond the usual small talk. But I need to talk to someone and I know I can trust you. My wife wants a divorce."Rudy lowered his voice, turned on the bench to face Sheldon more directly. "I was afraid of that. Seems like that's one of the things that makes my life as a manager a constant confusion. People are great until they get married - actually, even after. It's just that marital problems are the biggest cause of personnel. If I missed twice in those five shots, it was a catastrophe. I knew real men don't miss, ever.Loaded and ready, the gun was tucked under my arm for instant access as soon as I had a good target to shoot at. "You take the first shot, Davy," Pa told me. Proudly I nodded.We had walked but a short ways when a fat brown rabbit jumped out and ran a zigzag course away from us. I started and stopped. Even before the rifle was at my shoulder. "Why didn't you take the shot, Son" Pa was looking down at. She brought her knees up as she withdrew her hand from underneath the toilet seat and put the strip inside the little plastic holder sliding it across and waiting for it to go blue or not.It mustn't go blue, she mustn't be pregnant. Of course, she had had a bit of tenderness in his breasts, but that could be hormones, or growing up, she was only eighteen after all. It might be breast cancer, or all sorts of things, she didn't have to be pregnant. She may have missed three periods but she was.