We ate some stewed possum Ah’d shot and Willard had some shine he shared with us younguns. Mary Bell were real quiet and kept a’peekin over at me ...hile we ate.After the wimmin did the kitchen and us men shot the shit on the porch, Ma came ter the door and sayed, “Time fer the fun Ah bin waitin fer all day. Git yer ass in here Willard!”Mary Belle came out and sat in the rocker her Pa had bin in but didn’t say nuthin. After a bit Ah did like Ma had tole me and assed a questin about her, “Mary. They lived about thirty minutes away, and we agreed to meet in the lounge at 9:30 PM. He also stipulated, that if anything did happen, it would be a BJ only, and his wife would remain fully clothed, and if she had any misgivings it would be a no go. I had no problem with that. I told him the worst that would happen would be them driving a half hour for a couple of free drinks, and some small talk. He laughed.I finished up late that afternoon, had a nervous bite to eat, and showered and shaved.. The drawings and details of the plant flashed up, "see if it fits."McCock went back to the original screen and dragged the news information across. The computer digested the news meal and then spat out the warning in flashing red letters across the bottom of the screen,AT FULL POWER OF ENGINE, IMPELLERS BEYOND TOLERANCEPolack was unconcerned, "Ask it to assess current service impellers for compatibility, doesn't like that at all."Polack reconsidered his problem as he gazed abstractedly at the. "Pilot: "Cessna 761 Uniform Alpha cleared for takeoff, is rolling."Co-Pilot: "Boeing tower, please be advised, there is a flock of seagulls near the south end of runway 13 right at 400 ft."Tower: (singing) "And I ran, I ran so far away ... I just ran, I ran all night and day ... I had to get away..."You know the part in 'High Flight where it talks about putting out your hand to touch the face of God? Well, when we're at speed and altitude in the SR-71, we have to slow down and descend in order.