Yes I have seen ‘a’ porno.’ “ Suddenly realizing his slip, he bumped his palm against the armrest. “Godamnit!” We both laughed, and he add...d, “What about you, have you ever seen one, Kimmy?”“Yup.” I answered with absolutely no hesitation.“Oh,” he said. He seemed disarmed for a moment. “Okay, Kimmy, so tell me, what was in it?”Oh, this is too good!My brain’s inner pharmacy instantly filled a delightful prescription. My heart raced as I prepared to recite an excerpt from one of his very own. " Was Alex -- Marie's husband -- there too? I didn't see him before the game." Yes. He was very nice. There were a couple of other players there. I met David Newhan -- and your closer, Freddie Gonzalez, and his wife." Get any autographs?" I was only kidding, but she surprised me."I got dozens -- from all three of them!" she said. "For the kids on my team." Paul Warren told me once that he owed everything to David Newhan," I told her."David Newhan? The utility infielder? Why?" Well, the way I. I glanced toward the pantry door.“She’s not there,” Ford said quietly. “Neither of them.” I looked at him and saw him pour whiskey into a tumbler of ice and take a long drink. There were dirty dishes in the sink and I decided to just do something useful. I ran water and started to wash them. I reached for a greasy plate and spotted Ford’s old handgun on the counter. A box of shells was sitting next to it. It was dirty and a rubber band held it together. The gun was covered with dust except. .." I looked up, and my roommate's girlfriend Kristi, and her roommate, Sherry were standing over my bed, looking down at me. "Why, so you can laugh at me?" I said. "No, we want to talk to you for a second, dear," Sherry replied. Not seeing what the harm would be now, I got up, a little wobbly, but more ashamed than drunk. "Now, we aren't planning on telling anyone about this, Justine, on a few conditions..." Kristi offered. "Like what?" I asked. "Well, we've wanted to find somebody to play.