.. which would, or at least could, generate great loss. To have one thing, she was sure she was likely to lose another.I hoped she was wrong.It is a t...stament to the depth of our friendship that Scott simply picked up his book bag and followed me. I yelled to my mom where we were going. She acknowledged me, but said nothing further, not even asking if we'd be back for supper.His mother was waiting for us, of course, sitting in that favorite chair of hers, reading a book. She looked up when we. " Thanks, Dennis. I can never thank you guys enough for giving me back the woman I loved. We are doing very well now and she is just fantastic. Got to run. I'll call you tomorrow." Alright, man, see you later."We hung up and I rubbed my hands together at the prospect of having a very, very obedient sub at my disposal to go along with my beautiful wife.Cindy came home at about 5:30, just after Louise had called telling me she was about 30 minutes away. I didn't say anything to Cindy. I just. She was putting together a sales package for a new product. I knew from previous experience that Shannon was very bright and very professional. On this new project, my previous experience of her was reinforced. Since I had been in charge of its development, Shannon needed input from me. She was very careful to be sure that her material would communicate the details of the application without misrepresenting it. As usual, she was very professional. Since the deadline was approaching, we found. "Naturally the first cars they saw were blue. "These go cross-valley," Sammi said. "You know there are two lines in the valley." Grace nodded. "Well, besides the trolley lines up each side of the valley, there are four cross lines, one at each end, and two in the middle. The blue cars run a circuit. The ones with the white bands, these, are for the lower valley. When you go a couple of more stops up the valley you'll see cars with yellow bands. Those are for the upper valley." Which ones go to.