.. It was like a knife was thrust into my V8 heart. So I wrote this.I'm not sure if I could describe in detail the power felt when shifting that Corve...te from Second gear to third, at 4500 RPMs... You can feel the mechanics like the bolt action on a powerful rife, slowly but firmly pushing the projectile into the tight virgin barrel. It has Passion, and soul in the way the car fiercely holds you to the seat. Never letting you go, but knowing you are the only one that will take her, Tie her to. Approval was granted and Pebble Beach now had its own cemetery.Betty had told me that she wanted her funeral to be like Clarrie's. "No weeping, no religious claptrap, celebrate my life not my death, have a party and toast my health."We did as Betty asked and when the grave was filled in Rosie went and sat on the mound. She missed Betty who often brought her unwanted veggies and always talked to her. They say animals can't show emotion, I think Rosie can....Life goes on, Herman took over Betty's. Jenna was curious to find out what it had been, but the ferry had to get to Boardman first, so she exercised patience, or tried to.The last time she'd taken a ferry it had been to ride to Greer for a wedding. She'd been accompanied by a throng of Porters, of course, but also by Taegan and Conway Kendall, returning from their first year at the PMR training center at the old University of Portland campus. They had worn their cadet uniforms and had seemed to both have grown taller, as well as both. The sameevening he returned to his village alone , with his mother staying overnight, for some work the next morning in the city. Her daughter was given in marriage to my dad’s eldest brother’s son. The same night my eldest paternal uncle came to our house with packed dinner for us Both of them were cozying up to each other like my Mom & My Mama used to. As usual I went to terrace to sleep along with neighbor friends. As I could not resist for long with the presumption that they be in action on.