It’s been fashionable for a while now. They say we’re corrupt, they say we’re heathens, they say we’re ungodly. And they have a point to a deg...ee. But do they have the right to assert their moral rationale on us? I should think not. I believe another factor is the underdog syndrome. No one likes to see the New York Yankees win the World Series every year. (Well, I must confess — I do, because I happen to be a Yankees fan) And no one likes to see America doing reasonably well. Well, besides. Hundreds of armed military units stormed into the cave. *** Theodore was moving quickly with his unit through the darkness of the large cave. The further in he went, the more the cave turned into vast catacombs. Hundreds of different paths emerged. ‘Theodore, are you sure we’re going the right way.’ Asked Samantha. ‘No, but there’s nothing we can do about that.’ ‘I think we should split up.’ Samantha waved her units to follow her. ‘I don’t think that’s a…’ Theodore looked around behind him. Hemight better his situation or make someone else's worse.It made his first wish an easy one."I wish Sally was in more trouble than I am now."That should do. She could get in a lot of trouble, or he'd get out of it.Either way was fine with him."I can work with that," said Kazam mysteriously. He floated over Darren'shead for a few minutes while the boy thought about his next two wishes.Already he could feel the temptation to get back into sports, mixed withhis revulsion of the same idea. No.. His stomach clenched with each spasm. The last jolt rumbled through his loins, and he let go of her hair. The cold wrap of her hand retreated and he tucked the softening shaft back into his trousers. ‘Damn it, Fia.’ The soft voice had a tight edge that forced its way through the fog. Lust and anger mingled in the tone. Fiachna looked up at the pale-eyed man who stepped from the shadows, and smiled slightly. ‘Trynt.’ ‘You have a new wife waiting for you.’ ‘And now I won’t jump on her like.