I wasnt all in for it so my sister voulenteered to go with her while I stayed at home. After an hour or two of just watching simple tv I remembered my...cousins invitation. So I decided ill go and at least have some company. I got to her house and rang the bell, after a while she opened the door, she was wearing only tight underpants and a tshirt. "Hey Rick! whats up?" "Fine, Francine decided she wanted to go hiking or some shit, I didnt feel like it at the moment. Id Like to stay in our village. " And this is my fault?" Pretty much. That makes two teams that haven't shown up for volleyball with Lake: North Lincoln and us. And one that didn't come for cross country. You're playing havoc with some carefully calculated schedules." It's probably going to get worse before it gets better," Mr. Walker said as he looked down at my cluttered table."Why?" Tami asked. I picked up two more pictures."One of the Lake school board members gave an interview in the Seattle Times yesterday." What'd he. I lit up, and exited the employee lounge in the back of the casino, and made my way to the bar. This wasn’t a regular occurrence. I hadn’t touched alcohol in seven months, but apparently seven wasn’t my lucky number tonight. It had been a weird night, Ever since Morris had sat down at my table, I couldn’t think straight. I walked into the casino’s bar and sat down at the first stool that was open. I buried my head in my hands and sighed. ‘Rough day there mate?’ I looked up and the bartender. . Joanna English,” she said, still sounding a bit wary.“Well, Joanna, I’m the President of the DiDC here in Vancouver, so you’re in good hands,” he grinned.“What the hell is the DiDC?”“The Damsels in Distress Club. We rescue young and older ladies when they are in need,” he said, maintaining a straight face.“Oh sure,” she said, not believing a word of it, but giving the faintest hint of a smile at the time.“Your chariot awaits, M’lady,” he grinned, bowing and sweeping an imaginary hat from his.