"Maybe," Randi replied. "I can't keep it straight. That's why I have an assistant. You might know her as Meredith." If I can swing it, I'll stay to wa...ch you in Pittsburgh," Brock promised. "You've been to 50 of my games and I've never seen you perform." What about yesterday?" Randi asked, pulling back from him and wiggling her eyebrows. "I would say that was truly an inspired effort."Brock was still chuckling when Meredith and Zoe came back down the stairs, Zoe dressed in a pair of loose. " What?" Look at the time. It's already half past eight at night. The game isn't going to get over until close to eleven." So?" So... I have to be at work early, and so do you. Why don't we get together tomorrow, and whoever loses tonight pays up." Um... that works for me tomorrow, but not over the weekend. I'm busy on Saturday." Okay, well... I'm assuming you're free the night of the games, right?" Wouldn't miss 'em!" Well, how about we just get together a couple hours earlier, and we can dish. Once Evelyn had left the house, Jason, now fully dressed in Evelyn'sclothes walked over to the mirror to see what he looked like. It nowtook some effort to get over there since all his joints hurt and hecouldn't stand up straight anymore. The reflection staring back at himwas that of an elderly woman. It didn't matter that his clothes didn'tfit in a womanly way nor that he didn't fill out his bra properly. Thereflection showed the features of an elderly woman. It was at thismoment that. The cows went over like ten pins, one hitting the cowhand's horse and knocking it off its feet. Those ahead had no idea this was happening. The majority of the herd made the high ground and now heads were being counted.Two men were missing. One named Johnny Oats was the drag man that day and a kid by the name of, Keith Brannigan was the horse wrangler. Within minutes the water slacked down and the drover sent hands to look for the missing men. A mile back down the river one horse could be seen.