I know you will sure to please Mr. Alsomb. Now, you may knock and enter his office." she said as we arrived at a door that ran from ceiling to floor.I...knocked and entered. Mr. Alsomb was on the phone facing away from me looking out a giant window that was behind his desk. Again I waited, this time for only about five minutes when the man swiveled in his desk to face me. It was difficult to make out his appearance with the sun streaming in the window behind him. He told me to approach the desk.. "The pounding at the plexiglass woke him up. It was Tom, the morning attendant. Light was hitting the window all around him and splashed through, fractured into smaller piercing rays that stabbed Nathan's eyes. "Open the door," he shouted, an amused smile on his face. Nathan sat up in a daze, the sight of the book on the countertop rousing him. Quickly he grabbed and stuck it in his jacket pocket, walking over to the door to unlock it. Tom walked in."You're lucky it's slow, dude... I've never. Finally, her and her mother bought, collected, and organized everything she’d need for college. Orientation was fine. She was roommates with one odd but nice enough girl. Melissa’s parents and the girls parents seemed to hit it off. It did not matter. This was all about the girls and they were getting along. “So do you have any boyfriend?” asked Melissa. “Me, ohhh no,” replied Traci. “I’ve never had a boyfriend. However that doesn’t mean I haven’t dated,” and with that she laughed about it.. ’ These are supposedly given to me to help me with my buying decisions. I always have several baseball bats and gloves, sets of golf clubs and some sports apparel stored in my garage. There is too much stuff for me to use but I can’t sell because it would be unethical for me to profit from these gifts. So, when the garage is full I usually donate a lot of the stuff to local schools or colleges. This makes the recipients happy and keeps me out of trouble. One night at dinner Dee started talking.