It made me feel very adult.My aunt told me we were going to a place called Harrogate, and would be there for two weeks .this also coincided with scho...l holidays.So on this occasion I had on my school uniform and a spare set ,a few spare shirts and underwear and a spare set of shoes.We arrived at a place called the Hotel Majestic and so it was.It was at the reception desk to the right as you walk in that it all started for me. My aunt was confirming our bookings. When I saw this lady walking. " He stood and I stood along with him. "Merry Christmas, Chilli," he said, extending his hand. Without even thinking, I took his hand in mine and shook it firmly. A split second after I did, I wondered just exactly what kind of trick he was going to play on me through that handshake. "No trick," he said with a laugh. "I wasn't . . . ." "Remember: I can read minds. Of course you thought about something bad happening. And, had you hesitated in shaking my hand, something bad might. ’ I mentioned the Monday meeting and gave him the address. I wonder if any of my part-timers want to go full-time?Caroline and I had settled back in at the house.“Caroline, how light of a schedule can you have at Stanford and keep your Academic Scholarship?”“Just a minute. I’ll look and see. That one ... no ... not that ... oh, here it is, I have to be taking 10 credits each semester. That’s maybe three or four classes, depending on subject matter. Why, Rich?”“I was thinking that you could take. ” The first nun says, “I want-a to be Sophia Loren” and poof! she’s gone. The second says, “I want-a to be Madonna” and poof! she’s gone. The third says, “I want-a to be Sara Pipalini.” St. Peter looks perplexed. “Who?” he says. “Sara Pipalini” replies the nun. St. Peter shakes his head and says “I’m sorry but that name just doesn’t ring a bell.” The nun then takes a newspaper out of her habit and hands it to St. Peter. He reads the paper and starts laughing. He hands it back to her and says.