I was excited and hopeful that I’d really get to do that. I was pretty skeptical my sister would ever let me.“Teddy can’t just start whacking me...though for fun, right?” Tiffany asked.“You whacked him for fun, didn’t you?” Dad asked her. He reminded her that I would be Master Teddy to her. He had a trace of a smile on his face. “You and your brother will learn that punishment without purpose is counter-productive. If you get whacked as you call it for doing your best, then you will lose your. ." You'd like that, wouldn't you? I'll get all dressed up in frillyknickers and a dress, and you'll be all 'Oh, you're so pretty!' and'it's just like having a daughter!' Sometimes I think you want this!" Chris, don't be like this! This isn't easy for me either..." Oh, sure, I'm sorry. I forgot - you're the one who the government wantto take away and mutilate, right? Oh no, wait, that's me!" Well, you know, being a girl isn't the worst thing in the world! Iactually enjoyed being a girl, as do. The theatre was in another area altogether. A part of society that doesn’t know them. The theatre has also been known to accommodate couples. So win-win for them.As the couples walked into the theatre, Hari felt that it was necessary that he freshen up before the entertainment. The toilets were much cleaner than Hari expected. Come to think of it the entire theatre was much better than what Hari expected of an adult movie theatre. Hari walked up to one of the commodes and opened it only to be. She went home with him to his doublewide that night, after they had both consumed much more wine than the legal limit for driving, and had stayed ever since.On Friday, George had a gig. It was on the Eastern Shore, between Easton and Cambridge. It was a polka shindig outdoors with crabs and grilled corn on the cob and all the accoutrements. It didn’t pay much, but they had promised to feel the musicians, and “significant others” were invited too. Besides, George loved playing all those old.