She woke me up early Monday. She could have just slipped out the door, she could have been gone for ever, but she woke me up. “Baby, I have to go”...she said softly, her beautiful, feminine voice sounded so sweet. I never wanted to wake any other way.Jasmine told me she had to go to work. I wanted her to stay. She promised to be back this afternoon, but it was so hard to let her go, to have this amazing dream end. The rest of the day, I could think of nothing else. I wanted to see her again, a. „Katja und ich hatten eine Idee“, begann sie schließlich. „Wir könnten hier einen Filmabend machen und die eine oder andere Weinflasche öffnen“. Ich überlegte kurz. Eigentlich hatte ich mich bei Freunden zum gemeinschaftlichen Fußball gucken verabredet, doch hätte ich dazu erneut halb Berlin durchqueren müssen. Da ich ohnehin kein großer Fußballfan war, klang ein alternativer Filmabend doch irgendwie reizvoll. „Katja sagte aber, dass du schon verabredet bist. Also, wenn du lieber zum Fußball. I locked up the camper, climbed into the truck and took the ten minute drive to Dollar General. I walk in on this warm muggy day. Walk to the back of the store where the cleaning supplies are, pick up some Mr Clean and and some sponges. I walk back up to the check out and there is a line of about 4 to 5 people. Directly in front of me is a woman, if I had to guess about 65 years old. She is dressed in a green sun dress, has short grey hair. She turns around and says hello, I respond back with a. .. you did ask me to call you Charles," Wendy said. "Charles, I'd like to go clothes shopping."Daddy made a U-turn and headed to Sears."Oh, No. I want clothes, not seconds." Wendy confessed, "I like Neiman Marcus or Arbaugh's. If I must wear jeans, I want only Levis."Charles ... we, David and I, have a great deal of money and I want to spend some of it. I feel it's my duty as an American citizen to spread it around. I want American Made." Don't you think you should save for a rainy day?" Pops.