He stands erect and booms out, "I am Father Bob, pastor of Saint Mary's for the last 43 years."Saint Peter consults his list. He says to the priest, "...ake this cotton robe and wooden staff and enter the Kingdom." Just a minute," says the good father. "That man was a pilot and he gets a silken robe and golden staff and I get only cotton and wood. How can this be?" Up here - we go by results," says Saint Peter. "When you preached - people slept. When he flew, people prayed."A father was. It is also shut down for the duration of the winter." I guess you can act as the official greeter, if you come down this afternoon about five," Wilson informed me."Sure why not," I said.The restaurant had a pretty good opening. It wasn't great, but we were in it for the long haul. Mainly Mel had kept her overhead down, so the odds were good she would make it on some level. She might not be ready to franchise it, but it looked like a good opening to me. The place was half full most all night.. However, she was wearing the track suit she wore jogging, and fortunately the young woman already in the elevator with a container of laundry commented how nice it was, so they chatted until the woman got off on the s*******nth floor, and Louise silently blessed her for the distraction.The doors opened on the penthouse floor, and Louise moved slowly through the small entranceway to the apartment door, her running shoes dragging on the floor. She stood for a minute, frozen with fear. She knew. . "speaking of dreams, I think I'm ready to call it a night... want to join me Peter?" Both guys looked at me with a smile, and Peter said "I should probably go to sleep earlier tonight, tomorrow is my long day at work". Peter looked at Ben and said "feel free to help yourself to anything you want, goodnight". I said "goodnight Ben" with a wink, and Ben winked back at me with a grin.As soon as we closed the door to the room, my heart picked up in pace. The window door was about 4 feet from the.