"How's it hanging, Chubs?" Stupid question, Beat. You know it's always left." Damn straight." That joke never got old."Gonna be seeing your girlfriend...soon. She's all healed from yesterday.It's fucking amazing what these plastic surgeons can do these days." Shit, Chubby. That was fast." Beat looked down, apprehensively, rubbingtheir grease-stained hands on a dirty rag. Charles knew precisely why."You ready to open your Christmas present? After all, you've been on thetop of Santachubb's nice. An attractive lady stepped in with a uniform hidden in clear plastic.Because of the folds and creases I couldn't make it out."Try on your uniform," Cassandra told me. "Let me see how you look."I unzipped the clear, plastic bag........And my jaw dropped. It wasgorgeous, but I couldn't wear it."But this for......" I gasped.I loved heading to Vegas to gamble. Tried to make a trip every year. Andsometimes I'd just day-dream about working as a cocktail waitress. Thetemptation was incredible,. "What now?" Michael asked.We sat in silence and contemplated our predicament. Of course, loss ofthe house and everything inside was a huge concern. But for right now,there were more important questions than where we were going to live.Were Tracy and Michael fated to be men for the rest of their lives? WasI permanently a buxom blonde?Abruptly, and gratefully, I had an idea. "If Janis had one of thosemirrors in the her magic shop, then she might have another," I said.And, as luck would have it,. She straightened quickly when she saw me. I pretended not to notice as I led them back to the house. ‘Tracy, this is Amber and Lizzy.’ I introduced the two to my favorite glass proprietor. Lizzy’s eyes went wide at all the stuff in the store. ‘Lizzy needs some lead-free solder.’ ‘What are you making?’ Tracy asked Lizzy, like a kindergarten teacher. Lizzy seemed drawn to the voice. ‘A bee,’ Lizzy responded, ‘I have to grind it next.’ Tracy’s face lit up which forced a big smile from Lizzy. .