"But I can tell you that you are wise to continue to heed the ancient words of Durin." Master Jo replied. "Sid, do you remember every word you read of...the collected works?" No, of course not." I said. "I have a good memory for those sort of things, but unless I am reading something with the intent of remembering it, its not likely to stick." I will say no more about it, except to repeat what I said about the knowledge you seek being in the writings of Durin, but I would also point out that gift. ” Craig and I had been hitting the scotch pretty hard (I thinking that was all we were going to get to do), so Craig and I were rather “lit” already. Lois had had only one small bottle of wine, and Amanda only two small bottles.Pullman berths have a couch from the window to the door. Above, a second bunk had already been folded down and made up for the night. Amanda was on the couch next to the window, Craig was in middle, and Lois was at the end of the couch closest to door. I had been. I also had voices telling me things, things I wasn’t quite old enough to understand.”“My God, Michael! Why have you waited to tell me any of this?”“I didn’t want to worry you, Baby. I heard voices. That is not something you tell just anyone.”Jennifer moved to my lap, giving me a nice kiss. “Go ahead, I’m willing to hear all of your story.”I explained how complex things had been getting, especially been the ages of 6 and 12. When I said that the main voice was my own, she jolted a little. My. Taylor and I were all business. Edging each other on towards the next quarter's milestone.My phone rang as I was in the parking lot leaving my last call. It was the voice of sex calling, "Well am I buying new dining suite, or did you fuck it up?"I had my reply already scripted, "Go buy your dining suite, and when it arrives serve your ass up on the table and have your husband fill up your tight back hole."Taylor let out a squeal, "I'd love that, but he's not man enough, are you?" I'm man enough.