"I collect stamps!" The other guys laughed at him for that! "You collect stamps? Really? What kind of hobby is that? A k** does that shit!" Some of th... others said, teasing him. When asked what I do for a hobby, I just shrug my shoulders and say "I don't really have a hobby." Of course, I actually do have a hobby, but I could never really tell any of them what it entails! "You must lead a boring-ass life, man!" They will say; and I just shrug my shoulders again, but inside, I'm excited to get. We started talking about cars and found we shared a love of Porsches though she had never owned one. I promised her that if she was nice, I might let her drive mine and, I swear, for the rest of the day she was so incredibly diligent at looking out for me that even Jonathan made a comment about it.On a day where we were all poked and prodded and a few of us underwent MRI and PET scans, that level of niceness was noted by nearly everyone. Sally herself was put through the wringer. As the newest. My phone rang. It was Sarah. "Where are you?" In the lobby. I didn't know where you'd gone." Oh. I'm in ... No! I'll be there in a minute."She was."Do you have a cheque book?" Of course." There are two vacancies in Animal Technology. I can register now and finish the paperwork next week. The course begins on Monday!" She was breathless."Are you sure about this?" Yes. Yes!" You know you've other considerations." Like what?" Where are you going to live? Are you going to commute from Pennant. Pat disappeared again right after that with the kettle and plate that he had brought this morning. He reappeared a few minutes later with a different kettle full of cooked vegetables, and a huge freshly roasted ham with the skewer still in it, on a large platter with a couple of loaves of fresh bread."Supper!" he announced."Where did you get that ham?" I asked in wonder, as I could see that it was freshly roasted, and not smoked, or otherwise preserved."It's part of the boar that was in the.