My mother-in law, Stella, was a fun person to be around. We had always gotten along well. She did not work outside the home and was glad to have someo...e around even if was only going to be just for a short while. My father-in-law, Frank, was just an ordinary working guy. Went to work every day, came home to dinner, went bowling twice a week, that was about it for him. It was an older one story house that had been remodeled so there was no real plan as to how the rooms were laid out. My wife and. So she compromised and the couple moved back into Danny's house and lived in the refurbished attic.This week she would have the opportunity to host their morning television show, solo. Danny had to go into the hospital for a minor operation and he would have to stay there for the whole recuperation period.She also was very supportive to her husband's musical ambitions. For years Jesse had been trying to land a recording contract with only mild success. Then, one day, he came bursting into their. My wife looked stunning in her dress. Her bra pushed up and exposed the cleavage. I wished it was a low cut bra so you could see her nipples but hey be happy with what she shows. We crossed the street and walked into the dance club. The music was blaring and had a good beat going. Our eyes adjusted to the light or lack of light I should say. Then it hit me. The wife and I were the only white people in the club. I looked at the wife.Well what do you think I asked her.“Why not. You get to see me. Jake looked off Jason, checked Ryan and finally looked across the field for his safety valve – my brother Andy. I was impressed. It was a sign of Jake's maturity as a quarterback. Young guys usually can't look past the first or second receiver. Jake fired the ball to Andy, who was around the sixteen yard line. Andy caught the ball, spun right to get away from the d-back and ran for the end zone. Andy lowered his shoulder as the free safety came up to tackle him. Andy bowled him over and kept.