Everything felt orchestrated. There was the predictable gasps of awe.Someone coughed. Someone else laughed.My head was still dizzy, but I felt the p...esence of mind to scan thecrowd and look for familiar faces. My wife was frowning more than ever.Beside her sat Celia and Blake. Blake who was going into the z-chambernext, had a numb, horrified look on his face.My former bosses, I noticed, were still smiling smugly.The floor felt much closer than before, and I looked down to measure mybalance.. Three years,” Mike said.He started the car and pulled away from the curb. The traffic was pretty bad at that time of the day. He hoped that he made it to the strip club before something bad happened.“I’ve been driving since I was ten,” Sonny said.He turned his head to look at a woman wearing a short skirt entering the police station. She looked like what he imagined a ‘working girl’ to look like.“I didn’t know that you can get a driver’s license at ten in Montana,” Mike said glancing over at. Without warning, the Resident Assistant had the power and authority to key open any dorm room that he was suspicious of harboring a female guest after hours. These random checks could come at any hour of the night and, if a female was found inside a resident’s bedroom, a fifty-dollar surcharge was fined to their student account, much like the bullshit that I went through while living with Bobby Boop and his deformed wife. When these room checks occurred, there was no verbal warning given, no. "Permission to coach, sir?"Mr. Marshall was strict, and requests to coach were neither often made nor often granted, but his students knew he wanted them all to succeed. New girls often had difficulty with their first game, and Glenda had, after all, put Tran on the spot very much against her wishes. He nodded."Proceed."Glenda turned to lay her hand on Tran's knee."Tran? Take a deep breath, honey. Good. Another. In your own time."Oh, Glenda was so caring! So calming! Ten hearts melted. Well,.