He made coffee and pulled his ratty shorts on, a T-shirt his normal uniform for working around the house. He pondered the woman in the boat house and ...ondered what she’d look like today. He knocked on the front door and heard her rattling around. ‘Hi!’ she was much perkier this morning. Gone was the despair of the catastrophe of yesterday. ‘Feeling better? I brought you coffee, if you drink it that is… I have Orange Juice too if you want it.’ He held up the blue plastic bag and a travel cup. “Have you been watching Bible Black?”“Which one is that?” Kiki asked.“Coven of schoolgirls doing black magic - lots of sex, lots of gore,” said Casey.“No, but it sounds good,” said Kiki.“I’m surprised you’re here watching anime in the middle of the afternoon,” said Casey. “Did Prohibition come back while I was gone?”“If it had, I’d probably be dancing on a table at a speakeasy by now,” said Kiki. “I was up late last night helping Jazz get ready for Milan. I only got home like an hour ago.”“God.. You guessed it. One minute our diver was making like Flipper in the Pacific, the next, he was doing the breaststroke in a fire dip bucket 300 feet in the air. Some days it just doesn't pay to get out of bed. but keep reading...Still think you're having a bad day?A man was working on his motorcycle on the patio, his wife nearby in the kitchen. While racing the engine, the motorcycle accidentally slipped into gear. The man, still holding onto the handlebars, was dragged along as it burst through. I start to show it and immediately she enquire about the audio,i inform her that there is no audio.After half hour she finally accept that the footage is all about her tacking the phone and walking out with it,no trace of Chelsea movements .Christine is getting grilled,she knows perfectly well the consequences, instead of the final school exams and beginning university,she will spend the next 12 month walking the line in jail.She is sobbing,looking at the floor with the hands holding the.