”“Yes Miss.” Pauline poured more bubbly.“This is nice isn’t it Pauline. Me sitting here enjoying the view and wine, and you standing here ...eady to serve.”“Oh yes Miss. This is perfect.” she almost gushed.“When my sister said you were very helpful, I got curious and came by to see you and I’m glad I did. You're going to be a great help to me aren't you Paulette?"“Yes Miss. I will do my best. Thank you Miss.”“I know you will.”“Pauline do you also do your toenails?”“Oh yes Miss.”“Let me. "Here you are." Smiling, the red-haired woman handed him back his card alongwith a new schedule. "If you don't hurry," she warned politely, "You'll be late for class." Thanking her, Lee rushed out the door, unfolding the computer printout on theway. Quickly running his finger down the side, he looked to see what Thursdays had instore for him now. "What the fuck?" Scowling, he spun on his heel and marched rightback into the registrar's office where he slammed the schedule down on the. . what is ... really ... is sheet rubber with bumps. Superlative grip ... but it wears fast and water can get under the rubber and it peels off.“A boat is a hole in the water you pour money in. No matter how much money gets in the hole ... the hole never fills up.”KiwiGrip is paint! Thick paint. Textured paint.It is replacing that damned rubber sandpaper because ... it’s cheaper ... it lasts longer ... it can be put (painted) where it’s needed. It doesn’t need the cast-in indentations to force. We are both born people watchers and it was a riot to watch all these women slowly getting drunker and really relaxing. Several guys tried to get in, but the servers turned them away. I asked our little Temple-friend and she said that the conference reserved this club for the weekend."Um, I hate to tell you this, but we are not with the conference." Actually the conference just did it to keep the guys out. So believe me you are qualified to be here. She looked at Beth's long body and said in a.