.. which meant only one thing... that Marilyn had been watching at the door!It wasn't easy for Ronnie Goodge to bring up his young son alone, his wife...had left him when the boy was only three years old and he had never heard from her since, nor wanted to for that matter. Over the years Ronnie had had more than one girlfriend and several times he had been tempted to re-marry but he had never quite felt strong enough about any one girl to tie the knot. He was fatally attracted to his. Wilson's bodyguards were muscle, not professionals. They wouldn't check the undercarriage of the vehicle before driving their client out of the garage. Bastille moved out from under the car but had to wait crouched between two cars until another vehicle drove by and disappeared from view before he returned to his sedan.He paid the small parking fee to the attendant, again avoiding the security camera placed to capture drivers exiting the parking structure, and drove away. If the attendant. I hope you like it. As always, I enjoy reading your comments, so please keep’em coming, and if you’re not familiar with the song, I encourage you to take a listen.I Was Gonna Learn to FlyIt had been a rotten night. The rain was coming down in sheets, so those who didn’t have to go out, stayed home. I was pulled over to the curb, counting my money. I made enough to barely break even for the night, but it was getting late and I knew my lovely wife would be waiting with a steaming cup of hot. Robbie, instead of faking a pass or trying to pull the defense away, stood up and watched as Luke started running, right into a wall of Richland players."They can't do this!" I yelled, jumping to my feet again. Robbie and Mikee tried to pull me down."Sit down!" Mikee pleaded."They can't throw away the game because of..." This isn't about you," Tami said. "NOW SIT DOWN." The last three words weren't loud, or angry, but they felt like they were carved in granite. I'd never heard such authority.