The eighth grade would be my last season playing Pop Warner football, because after that I could play for Matucket High. That assumed I would be good ...nough. Pop Warner was big on giving everybody a chance to play and not keeping records and statistics, Coach Fusco told us more than once that Matucket High would be playing for keeps. If you weren’t good enough, nobody was going to make them put you in for so many plays a game. Instead, you’d be riding the pine until you quit. That was not my. She says can I inconvenience you just one more time? She says, "I live about 5 minutes from here, I live alone and was wondering if you would follow me over to help me get my groceries in. I stammer, not sure I really want to do this but the gentleman in me reluctantly agrees. She was right, she only lived five mins away. I pull in behind her. She lives in one story house, Yard looks adequately kept, looks like she lives on a couple acres of land, no neighbors close by. I walk to her car, open. From opposite sides of the ceiling the well known self moving snake robot-ropes came to his balls, winded themselves many loops around each ball and began to pull the balls wide apart and upwards. The Lord took a couple of wooden bats, looking like a small version of a baseball bat and ca. 30 cm long, one in each hand and began to hit the trapped balls at the same time clutching the bats together from left and from right on the relative testicle. He left only some seconds recovery and then. One day this june 17 2008 I was posted in the night duty and I left home and reached the station to take a train to Churchgate but most of the trains were cancelled due to heavy downpour and I waited for somemore time to catch a cab and none refused to ply and in vain I walked back home I called the hotel and told them about my inability to attend. No sooner I reached home I saw uncles car in the parking and I reached home and opened the door with the key and found mom s bedroom door slightly.