Well if I get to live long enough to see my great-grandchild get borned I’d like that. But if it ain’t to be, then so be it. I done said my piece,...and I done my work, and I feel at peace with the Good Lord, so I'm ready.________________________________________________________________________I’m glad he felt at peace! I don’t know exactly how he died, but I hope it was easy for him. As it happens, he didn’t get to see his great-grandchild being born, but that child was my father. I remember. Maria insisted that he show her the secretof the hidden compartment. She didn't want her son to have a hidingplace from her as he went into his teen years. Bobby didn't mindshowing it off anyway. At his age, it was more for his imaginationthan for actually hiding anything from his family.Geoff and Rachael wrestled the bookshelf into his room, where Bobbyimmediately filled one shelf with books, both his new ones and hislibrary books. The remaining shelves were then filled with othertreasures he. .could I?" He raised an eyebrow."Don't be stupid!" he berated himself.But his brain was ticking over. He was twenty two and if he didn'tbreak into the world of flight stewards soon it would be too late. Hewould be too old."Forget it!" he admonished himself and went to the bathroom to preparefor a busy day.At Bocca di Lupo Chris found it hard to concentrate and the Maitre D'scolded him."Christopher! What is wrong with you today? It's like you are nothere!"During his allotted break between. "No. I mean no thank you." Sam stepped in. "I think the walk and fresh air will do me good." Suit yourself." Rick took off. "Later, alligators." "Smart move Cindy!" Dudley said. "Rick's in my homeroom. What a Casanova!" "Shut up Dudley." Sandy snapped before turning toward Sam. "Girl are you nuts!" "Did I do something wrong?" Sam asked."Only brush off the coolest guy in the school!" Sandy explained. "How many girls would kill to be seen in Rick's car." "I think Cindy showed some good sense.".