Sir." I shall be sorry to lose you, Johnny. Give me your resignation tomorrow. I shall write a few comments of my own, before I send it on. Not that I...have much hope, but at least you'll know I'd like to keep you."Years later I heard through the grapevine, how much discussion and turmoil my resignation had caused. My boss had expressed his fervent wish to keep me on, pointing out the trouble of clearing a new man and teaching him the tricks of this highly volatile business. At the time I didn't. ....there was someone else like me? If I wasn't the only onemaybe I wasn't so sick after all."A boy who dresses like a girl?" I asked."Yes....everyone knows. By the time he was 14 everyone knew he was going tobe gay. He loved to play with girls and girls toys and was always carrying adoll. His father tried to stop it when he was around 9 years old, but he wasnot deterred. It wasn't a choice...he was just who he was. Anyway, no onetalked about it as long as he didn't go over the top. When he was. We were in the hot tub, do you remember?” Mom said.“I was just now looking at you sitting there, the most beautiful mom in all of Texas, and I thought of that night also, mom that was one hot, wild night wasn’t it?” I asked“Yes, and you need to stop talking about it now, or we may not get home for a while.” Mom added.I turned in the seat and put my back to mom, then slipped my shoes off and put my feet in the seat on the passenger side, I leaned back and lay my head in her lap and looked up at. Then several places on the generator had to be oiled or greased. By the time the generator was going well and the light in John’s kitchen was on, both of them had large black spots all over their clothing and most of their exposed skin. John rubbed her forehead with a rag and kissed the partially-cleaned spot. ‘I like the way you smell,’ he said, ‘but you would still be improved by a bath.’ ‘So would you,’ she replied, ‘and I don’t much like the odor of gasoline.’ ‘Want to save water and shower.