" The Matron Veránda muttered in concurrence. "The weaving has been much too dark, as of late, and my next panel could do with a bit of brightness." ...uite so!" The Crone Skúlda rasped with annoyance. There has been nothing, of late, but doom and gloom woven on your loom. Perhaps it's time for you to take a rest, assume my shears, for awhile, and let a new cycle begin."Perhaps ... it is nearly time for the end of the age," The Matron agreed, "but not just yet. Let me complete the weaving of this. “Now, it’s time to go.”My ladies agreed, and we descended to the street, saddled up, and headed out of town on 385.When we saw the Dairy Queen on the edge of town, lights still on, we decided we were hungry. On the door was a sign that said “Hungry? Fix it yourself and it is free. Just clean up and leave something for your brothers and sisters. Thank you for your business. The management.”The refrigerators, freezers, and stoves were still powered and working. I got some burgers on, and Rachel. The twins sat on the couch in silence.“What the fuck are you doing in my chair, you son-of-a-bitch?” He yelled.He was raising his voice because he was pissed, until Dari jumped to her feet and moved towards him and he moved back.“DARI! Sit!”My daughter immediately obeyed my command and sat.“Will, I suggest you and Deb sit down. We need to have a calm conversation and it should not have started off with “Fuck Mick” or “You son-of-a-bitch”. Now can we have a conversation in a civilized manner, or. I'll get you one. Karen, I need a volunteer for a medical project that I am working on at the University of Virginia. I think that you would be a perfect fit. No pun intended." Volunteer for what?" Doctor Rodolfo Cabak, the author of "What Makes Boys Tick," has a theory that if young boys experience sex with a mature woman, at least once a week, that it will reduce their aggressive behavior and will make them much better students." Me? You think that I would do that? You're crazy. Never in a.