Wally’s voice carried well enough for Jim to hear, “She’s going to be all over him like gunfire at an Ables family picnic.”Jim moaned. “This...is a disaster.”With the date spinning out of control even before it began, Melinda said, “We pick them up and drive straight to the restaurant. You are not to stop on the way there; not even for red lights. We won’t order any appetizers or drinks before dinner. I’ll order our steaks to be served raw so that we can eat and get the hell out of the restaurant. Instead of going to the beach, or forest we drove to a big private car park which a ring of lock up garages that were once used by nearby apartments but where now leased privately by the landowner. Tony had the key to one of the garages and drove the van in, turned on a battery operated light that was fixed to the wall, closed the garage doors and climbed into the back of the van to stretch out and roll up a few joints. The back of the van was filled with blankets, duvets and sleeping bags. He was a big man, around fifty. He looked like the actor who plays Fred in the Flintstones movie, what’s his name. I’m sitting there; instead of concentrating with the test, I’m trying to remember what the actor’s name is. Got it, “John Goodman.”“When you’re ready you can start your engine, Jack, I’ll instruct you from there,” Fred said. When I took my foot off the clutch, the car started moving, how much I wanted to shout out, “Yabba Dabba Doo!”I drove around following the instructions Fred. We all ate, even the Yankees, until we couldn't hold anymore. We took our 7th pot of coffee and adjourned to the study.Frank, who had sort of taken charge of organizing this whole thing, spoke up."Ok, let's start with the question of 'what do we want to accomplish with this operation.' Earl, you first." Well, I think I have several objectives. First, I'd like this whole vendetta against me, called off. Second, I'd like all of this brought out in the open. Third, I'd like the Clinton's out of.