"Junior's gonna lead us to the title this year," he shouted over the crowd after the fourth touchdown.I just smiled. And after four years of college, ...unior would be back here in Ridgemont selling cars, I knew. I also knew that I did not want to come back to Ridgemont after I graduated. What I really wanted was to find a job in a big town accounting firm or bank and to move up the corporate ladder with a wife and 2.5 kids, living the American dream. Well, maybe it was just my dream, but it was. She walks in the direction of a passage between the short side of the barn and the rocky knoll. I start thinking about her friends. What are they doing now? Do they look at us? What do they think? A glance at the thick, tall bushes along the lane tells me nothing -- her friends are not in view. Have they gone? "No, they are probably looking at us from behind the bushes," I think, "That's why she leads me to behind the barn where we can be more private!" We enter the passage, and she stops. I. I probably wouldn'tsay anything if it weren't that I understand better than you think."With that John pushed his chair out and pulled up his pants leg watchingPaul as he did so. As it rose above his socks Paul saw the sheen from thenylon his dad had on. His eyes grew wide and mouth opened. "So see Paul.I truly do understand because I do the same thing and have for a longtime. And after seeing you I thought maybe you would feel more at ease ifyou knew about me." "Dad, I don't know what to say.. Not one ofthe high class type of specialist corset shops, because the atmospherewas all wrong, and men were obviously not welcomed. And, of course, nota large department store, where there were too many all-seeing eyes.After much searching and rejecting, I finally pinpointed a small corsetshop that appeared to be ideal. It was a detached brick building, in aquieter part of the town; and I kept the place under observation for afew days - trying not to look too suspicious! Several women entered.