Not that I didn’t try, but I never seemed to be able to hook up with the ladies, mainly because they all seemed to regard me as the younger goofy br...ther they never had. Hip, hip hooray. The disco had been the idea of Paul, one of our rugby coaches and seemed like a good idea at the time but as the event drew closer I realized I didn’t want to go but social pressure made it impossible to back out. To make matters worse, everyone had managed to bag themselves dates, except for you know who. So. Little personal items that describe where the members of the family have been on their life walk thus far. All I saw in the living room was one picture of Eva and Timothy. It looked like it was a year old or maybe a little more. I remembered Wally, who was willing to forcibly take and sell anything of value in the house on Christmas Eve. He wasn't the kind to amass personal mementos ... or let anybody else amass them either. I hoped Denny wasn't going to wimp out and cut a deal. Wally needed to. “I just try to do what I think you’d do in the same circumstances,” I told him.“I don’t always manage to make the right decision,” he answered.“You did when you married Mum,” I replied.He turned his head towards me, looking quizzical.“You told me that story a while ago Dad, remember?” I asked.“Of course,” he replied, “I did, didn’t I. I wouldn’t want that to get out.”“It won’t from me Dad,” I assured him.That’s good son, thank you.”We pulled up outside the church hall and Dad helped me get my. " Raz said absently as he noted its engineering details. "Though it could not have been a lot of fun to build it without power tools or mechanized transportation." It took seventeen years to build it." Maria supplied."Gods, to think that if they had started that when I was born, it would only be half finished by now!" Tika marveled."Even back then, they could have finished it in a year if they had the resources to hire enough workers and animals." Raz said."It was the wars." their driver said.