I asked her why all young nurses smoke. She laughed, but didn’t reply. I stared at her, Then at the floor. I could see the ground flying by at 60 mi...es an hour; apparently she could see the conductor. She opened the cabin door and we sat back down. Eric and Sharon started going at it; Eric just killed his share of booze. He loved himself! He loved life! Unfortunately he didn’t love his lungs, liver, or heart. I looked at them, then at the floor. I sat down, this time near the window. I drank. It was already hard enough with just Sandra.We were still on the bed when Sandra came in. She made some cryptic comments about going ahead without her. It was strange. She just began to get undressed in front of us while telling us about her day. Then she crawled on the bed to join us with the statement that she would take a shower in a minute, but just wanted to hug us first. I'm sure she was thinking about the possibility of oral sex, and we always made sure we were squeaky clean."Hey," spoke. Philip Castronova was not one of them. He was very happy with his vineyards, his winery, and his wines. He inherited this from his mother’s side of the family, and never fell in to the schemes and troubles of his father’s illegal activities, and happily, the police knew it. The ‘Don’s’ palatial home was draped in black. Family members could be seen walking through the gardens weeping and holding on to one another for support. To everyone on the outside it looked like a great loss had occurred. ”He backed up two steps from the counter and invited Jorgensen to back his words up with lead. “You are a weasel of a man, cheating one and all. You should take your ugly face away from here so that you would not cheat the decent citizens of this fair town.”“I will do no such thing,” the indignant Jorgenson replied. “Why I’ve always been fair to all my customers. I even grant credit to the widows and orphans in town. And I never...” Jorgenson didn’t get the chance to finish.The Mexican.