While the staff made their checks and balances, I ate a McDouble and fries. That and a canned coke from the machine in the hallway was lunch for both ...f us.It wasn't my favorite meal, but I also didn't feel that I had been punished. I sat quietly in the small jail house waiting room while they rounded up Gypsy Allen. When the jailer brought her in to us, he also brought a stack of paper for Simpson to sign. He signed for her since he was in charge. I smiled as I watched.While he signed I gave. "Watching major prison time vanish before my eyes, I said, "Certainly Officer. No problem. The windows are already closing." He laughed at me and headed down the steps. We quickly, well as quickly as we could, shut all the windows.We all figure after a scare like that that we needed to get a bit more stoned. So in a rustle of plastic bags, trips to the kitchen for more bong water, and the click of lighters we were again heading into the great sunset of Stonerland. Then one of the guys actually. To dress up like a rich lady we had both wanted the fur stole, but I let Sissy have it. Instead I chose a red wool tea length red wool dress and matching hat with red netting that came down over my eyes. I chose low-heeled black patent leather shoes and dark hose. I used a lot of gaudy rhinestone jewelry. Sissy wanted to go with a more ostentatious flamboyant look with a Texas rich look of square dance shirt and boots with a white Stetson and short tight skirt. She too used much rhinestone. )"And I thought a deck of playing cards would be a good thing to have so we don't get bored." Sounds good."Dad was at the kitchen sink, filling canteens with bottled water. Canteens had been one of the reasons Bev had wanted a cart and we forgot to pack them. Well, I'm sure we'll be happy to have something to drink on the way in today.We had some thick ham steaks with eggs on top of them. Mom also had plenty of her hash browns with the tomato, onion and green pepper mixed in. There was gravy.