"Is the Central Park show afull concert?"I wasn't sure of the answer, and looked to Dad briefly. His nod gave methe information I needed to continue. ...Yes," I told her. "It will havethe same set list as the rest of the stops on my tour." A second nodfrom Dad confirmed that I hadn't just lied to them with the second partof my answer."Have you ever been to New York before?" Steve asked me next."No," I replied, shifting in my seat to find a more comfortableposition. "I've never been to the East. This is a dream. It started as yours but now I am in control of it." I stood and walked over to the tent and pulled a large portable target stand out from behind it. I walked about twenty feet away and set the target down, then walked about ten feet to one side. "Shoot as many shots as you want into the target and then, whenever you are ready, shoot me." Shoot you?" Yes, ma'am. I need to convince you that this is real, or rather not real, that it's a dream. I need to gain your trust. You're a. Nearly three pages of text were associated with the krosbo, and the book suggested that this might be something important to them. Otto took the book with him and went to find George.George still had not found anything that he could use, so he welcomed the interruption from Otto. "George, look at this. It is something called a krosbo, and I saw several in the sporting goods store. I think that it could be important, but I can't read well enough to be sure. Here, see what you think."George could. I knew he was not drunk, too early, at least not drunkon beer.Smiling I asked, "Would my sexy man like a beer?"As he starred at me without answering I added, "Yes you horny dog, mybra and panties do match." They do?" he stammered."Of course, but you are not attracted to men so it does not matter. Orwould you like to see?" I teased."UM, no, uh, a beer would be great." He answered.We both drank that beer slower and soon the second quarter ended. Whenhe returned with our next one I asked, "Do you.