"Call me back when you have talked it over with them. I willsupport your decision either way you want to go." It will most likely be tonight," I said....You have my home phone, call me anytime." Said Dr Knox, who thenadded. "Doc. I might be sending some friends of yours toTolerance." Who?" my wife and I asked in unison."Brad Driefort and his family. They are thinking over my programas we speak." She told us."Do they know that we are in your program?" I asked."No, and I won't tell them if and when. " Like dating?" Like dating, Maynard."=What is with dates, and being with girls? Is it some strange custom of thisforeign land?="Even, like, if your "bestest, and everlasting" friend is a girl?" Maynardstopped in front of him.="Everlasting", hah! What does *he *know about everlasting? Try beingpregnant for a century, *then *you will get an idea of everlasting.="Maynard, _are _you a girl?" I was, like, being hypothetical, Dobe." Then have your "hypothetical" friend answer," Dobie said, walking. "Please-please-please..." What is all...what is all this?" Maggie's eyes narrowed in anger. Wasit possible? The object of her affection was not what she thought? Wassomething else entirely? "Some fucking joke? God I should hand you yourass for this. You crossed the wrong fucking girl let me tell you." No, it - it wasn't like that-let me explain." Tracy fell to his kneesand begged harder than he ever had in his life. He explained how he cameto be there in the sorority dressed like a girl. How he. He left her alone. He said good night to his parents and had a functional shower before putting on a clean pair of boxers and climbing into bed. Chris dropped his head into the pillow, rolling over onto his side, his hand snaking under the pillow to support his head. It is hand encountered something it shouldn’t. He pulled it out and turned on his bedside light.“For fucks sake...” He reached back over and picked up his phone, flicked through his list of contacts, typed ‘Did you forget.