So, I quickly scan the place and don't see her, thinking I must have simply made the whole thing up. Disappointed, but happy to have my sense of reali...y confirmed, I order a coffee and sit down to read. Since I didn't get much reading done last night, I'm happy to get back into my book. A couple of pages in, I feel two hands covering my eyes from behind my back. Someone says "guess who!" I realize that I don't know her name. My voice betrays my recognition: "YOU!" I say, and I start to spin. Was there a lesson here, she wondered, about life? Sara returned to the present with a pair of boots just beyond the leaf in front of her. It took her a moment to register that they weren’t hers. A second moment to admire them and then, with a flush that had nothing to do with the coolness in the air, a third moment to glance upward. In a world of fall colors, eyes the color of the sky were a brilliant, unexpected contrast. It seemed the sky had – with its view blocked from her – still found a. Amazingly, she saw my turning female as an adventure.Hal grinned at me. "What some guys won't do to get into agirl's panties."Becky punched him lightly on the shoulder. "Behave, boy.Listen, Jack, after you join the superior sex, you can giveme all the dirt on how males think. Maybe you can even helpme figure this character out," she smiled - pointing atHal.I was astonished at what seemed to be such a cavalierattitude. I was about to complain to them. But then Irealized Hal and Becky were both. Well, that was no huge problem. It was his house -- his office, really. You couldn’t tell how minor it was by all the talking, though. Partly, that was the newsmen making their best story of the day as exciting as possible. More, it was Agnew’s “Nattering Nabobs of Negativism” getting all the digs in they could at the President that the people had chosen over their dovish choice.He turned off the set. There might be more news, but the programs wouldn’t cover it tonight. He headed for the.