“I am not her, this grandmother you loved, but I am of the same spirit” she whispered, as she pulled me even more tightly to her body, laying her ...eer on the table and encircling me now with both arms, as I sobbed for a few moments, my right arm encircling her chest, laying across those wonderful breasts. “I am sorry, your sudden appearance and, truly, you are a vision of her, I was overcome with feelings, with memories also, and with longing for what was but which can never be again. Thank. ‘They use different names where he comes from. Their military is called the ‘Canadian Armed Forces’. And you’re right, Kayla. He’s not telling it all. And he didn’t have that dagger on his arm last year, or those scars on his chest either. He’s a proud man, and he’s got a right as far as I’m concerned. But I think he’s getting a bit lost, if he’s found out that he doesn’t have that place for himself anymore. I don’t know what he’s going to do now. Let’s leave well enough alone for the time. The attractive young lady was next to me when she posed her fashion question. I suppose that she saw me as a good candidate to ask about the appropriateness of attire. I was dressed in my customary black sacks and shoes, with a pressed, white, French-cuff shirt with gold scrimshaw cufflinks. With this I wore a red paisley bow tie and black waistcoat. I completed my outfit with a brown hound’s-tooth tweed jacket. I was a bit more casual than I usually dressed but I was simply heading to the. The next fifteen minutes were consumed with rudimentary physical exam things like say ahh, turn and cough, and listening to my heart and lungs. The only thing that seemed out of order was that fact that the imposing nurse stayed in the room glaring at me. When I thought we were about finished I reached for my trousers and Dr. Troski said “Tut, tut, we just have one more eensy, weensy thing before were done, a prostate exam.”“But I’m no where near forty years old!” I protested.“Now dear, those.