"Wow, there must be money in them there vegetables," he laughed, and the shrew asked how much were the monthly repayments on it."I paid cash actually,... mum said from behind us and smilingly showed us all to the table on the lawn. I could tell that the shrew's nasty attitude was beginning to irritate dad, and I wondered too how long it would be before mum snapped."And where on earth would someone like her get that sort of money?" she snapped and dad sighed at her downright ignorance."Rita we. Still, I refused to give up. I was determined to make him see me.On my s*******nth birthday my parents threw a party for me. An ‘intimate gathering’, which in my mother’s language meant a full house. family, friends, neighbours, classmates; the whole town was invited. He would be there as well; that was all I cared about.Dressed in my new frock, my makeup, hair and nails immaculately done, I was looking gorgeous and feeling quite the grown up young lady. My eyes discretely followed Father Moss'. It is a rather sad state of affairs, & to be possibly compared on to that being of the time in american history when we as persons among us of ourselves for that being of our own supposed, or so-called democratic republic, or democracy of a republic where racist-redneck male cops with their flunkies of non-white males among the ethnic-miorities are that much more popping the many different brothas in their backs with some, or such six-shooters within this modern day, & age of an existence of. ......... No, Robyn! Um……….. no, not here……………… not now!” Mr Smith’s cheeks were starting to flush as he spoke and he stood to turn back to his own desk. “Please don’t come to school like that again, please!” Robyn grinned as his back faced her. “Okay Sir!” She rebuttoned your blouse and stood to leave. “Is that all? Or is there anything else you need me for, Sir?” As she spoke she leaned down to lift up her bag facing in the direction of the teacher who was now sitting back behind his.