"Of course, onenice thing about Joey, is that among the boys at school, he should havean easier time pretending he's a girl." Why's that?" Isabel says... surprised."Just that he doesn't have broad shoulders. They're fairly narrow, like agirl's, and his face is more rounded then most boys."Isabel feels her face get hot. She would love to take a swing at Sara;teach her a thing or two about insulting her son. She can see thatdespite how nice Jenny is reputed to be, her mother Sara's eyes aresteely. We were facing a pretty brisk wind, and riding fifty miles into it would not be fun. When everything was said and done, I had my three and two more from Roger’s group, and all the dogs had salivated at the chance to ride a fast pace line.The “Red Zombies” spun off into the distance just as the first fat drops of rain started to fall. My two unknowns looked at each other, then up at the rain filled clouds, then at each other, and announced they were bailing. Shouting “Have a nice ride!” they. Charlie wasn’t even quite sure how that had happened. Somewhere between her sophomore year and graduation from Georgia Tech, she had fallen into an easy camaderie with her fellow engineering students. That, in itself wasn’t bad, it conveniently kept flirtation to a minimum when she really was more interested in getting guys into the concrete canoe than her personal one. Oh, like many college students, she had gone to her share of drunken frat parties, and she had snuck the occasional guy back. .." She looked down at herself. "The very first thing he said to me was, 'You're cute -- you know that?' Well, frankly, I DIDN'T know that, but he's slowly convincing me!"Reporter: "So he told you his CAP score..."Rachel: "No, he didn't, actually. His CAP score has never been an issue. I'd have moved in with him if it had been a three. He told my mother that they could discuss it in private -- but I'm not sure they ever did."Reporter: "So you don't know his score?"Rachel: "No"Reporter: "How do.