After about 15 minutes, when he was about to leave; I invited him to come back if possible to watch a big baseball game in the afternoon around 3:00 P... on this TV for a real live action to enjoy. He consented and said, “Thanks Joe” as I closed the door behind him.He came back and game was not to be on for at least 45 minutes and we put on the pre-game show. Soon we were loosened up a little more and I was kind of startled when Frank said that this was almost as big as a cinema screen to watch. I thought I fought the wind all morning and while I was very happy with seventy, I know I could have been better."His father replied, "You're five under and in very good shape. Just keep focused and enjoy yourself. There's no pressure to win or even finish in the top ten. You did really well just to make the cut."Dave changed the subject, "Are you moved into the trailer?"Roger said, "Yes, I am sitting at the picnic table with Heather, Ron, and your mother."Dave said, "Please say hello to. * * * * * The next day, Kara spent her productive energy on anything but that one journal. The more distracted she was, the better. Evening arrived before she knew it and she was forced to get up and turn on a few lights. Outside, she could already hear cars filling the street as people headed to the game. It wouldn’t be long before traffic was too congested to move through town, let alone down her street. Tonight’s football game was a big one, but Kara paid no attention to it. Her plans. Andrew could jump carefully into the back and ride to their residence. Kelly was the driver. A blond girl about five eight. She was in her late teens. A surfer type. Lean tanned body with no fat on it. White string bikini top and bottom with jean shorts on the bottom. A cowboy hat. Cute. Her friend was named Amy. She was a brunette, smaller. Probably five feet tops. Little frame. A runner. Nice tanned muscular legs, but not too muscular. She wore army patterned shorts with a black t shirt.