Nozzer looked at his pint. It was odd he usually just sank them. “What’s up Noz?” Gasser asks.“Got a bad gut,” he says.“Needs a bit of ...ow’s yer father to loosen it up.” Mikey suggested.“Needs summat,” Nozzer agreed.Now poor old Nozzer couldn’t hold his beer. Ten pints was his lot and even then he wobbled all over the road when he rode his motorbike. “That’s how queers started,” I said, “Some poor bastard couldn’t shit so his mate buggered him to loosen it up.”“You offering Chalk?” Nozzer. I had called my wife earlier to tell her I was going to be delayed but that I would call if I could get away before my next scheduled shift. I hadn’t remembered to call Nancy before I left letting her know that I had switched, so I tried now. I called her cell phone just to be sure and got her voice mail and left a message saying I was heading home. It was just after one o’clock in the afternoon so I expected her to be home anyway. She worked part time for a Real Estate company as a. There were tables that could be mounted and you could eat or play cards or whatever you wanted. The copilot asked if we would like any thing to eat or drink and brought out some really tasty breakfast."Shannon, what do the other planes have for food?" I asked."They have the same as we do, only a lot more of it," She said."Just how many people do we have in the other planes?" There are 280 people in the other planes," Shannon said."How come we had to have three other planes? Wouldn't one or two. It’s twilight outdoors. She goes into a bedroom and her roommate is there staring out the window. Her roommate has on a long blouse that comes down to her upper thighs and no skirt. She’s about the same age and has dark hair. The first girl walks over and gives her a quick kiss on the cheek. “Donna? Whatcha doing in my room?”“Did you know that twilight is the best time to spy through windows? The lights in the room let you see in, and the setting sun doesn’t have a glare on the window, and you.