"I can probably get her to say okay, if you want to that is." That would be cool," I said.Jill walked straight into the back just like she owned the p...ace. Sheemerged a few minutes later and said my mom wanted to talk to me."Do you really want to go out with Jill dressed as a girl?" my mom askedonce I made it to the office."If it means being able to leave the salon, then yes." Well, the judge said you needed to be supervised by a responsiblefamily member." My mom paused and seemed to weigh some. However, the delay would also give me some time to think, and I really needed to think about what was happening this morning. As a Zombie, thinking is not one of the things I do well. I need my morning coffee to get beyond my Zombie stage.Captain Lovett said, “I will help you with that, Sir.”The two of us went to get the coffee. On the way, I asked him, “Did they really hookup to the President’s phone without going through the switchboard? And I go by Jeb.”“Yes, sir ... ah Jeb. They did and. "Aren't you going to eat breakfast first?" she asked."Usually Wilson and I don't really get moving till about ten. Mostly we have a breakfast biscuit then and skip lunch. Then we go out to dinner." Would you mind if I used your kitchen?" she asked."Not at all explore it first to see what is there," I suggested before I set off on my adult big wheel. I made it to the airstrip and followed my usual routine. I had forgotten about the grass. I knew I needed to do it when I landed. Even so I ignored. I think my recruiter was, um, under-briefed and didn't realize what I was doing. He told me to grab anything I couldn't live without, and I grabbed my wife. She's another one of the good people. She went right to work on manning estimates, figuring out how many cooks and gunners we need." Well, I want my wife also, but she is better off down there with the children. I think it would be best if I went crazy and was killed."I stuck my hand out. "Okay, you're dead. Welcome to life after death,.