I hadn't had a seizure, or even a dizzy episode like with Brandy, yet for some reason Cindy was acting uncharacteristically warmly toward me. I had my...suspicions and my theories, all whizzing through my head. She gave a little plastic pout at my stunned silence. "You're offended?" She sighed. "Is there any way I can make it up to you?" Now she was running her hand along my arm, stroking me gently."Mom!" That was Brandy. "Lay off! He's Sheldon's age!" Well, not quite. He was a year older, which. ‘The food is just that good. You really need to give me some of these fancy recipes. I realize it’s just the same everyday ingredients all dressed up.’ ‘Yeah mon. No problem. You eat yet?’ Sharon’s stomach rumbled in response as she shook her head. ‘Well you need to keep your strength up. Misses Kirkland parties usually go past midnight so you have a few more hours to go.’ Sharon nodded obediently as he passed a plate laden with odds and ends to her. She finished it in record time and washed it. I will tell him to expect you and your info and I will send him what the asshole so obligingly provided also. This should be a slam dunk, then it's payback time."I really don't know how well I did the rest of the day and I am sure the job wasn't up to my usual standards but I did get through it.When I got home, I expected to see Ann but, somewhat to my surprise, all I found was a letter and most of her things missing. The letter was somewhat of a surprise. In it, Ann said, "Jim. I can't live. The first was pro football. I think I mentioned that the girls could all talk knowledgeably about it, but I didn’t realize until the season started how much they really liked it and how closely they followed it. It was really funny. Terry was still with us at the time, and it seemed that each of the four girls had a different favorite team.Kris adored the Rams, Liz, the Giants; Tina, the Patriots; while Terry loved the Jets. Each girl owned a real professional-quality summer game jersey —.