" She grinned. "I guess we could look it up on the Internet or something." We need more than that." I said. "They could look up the same stuff. Just r...ading something is rarely the same as actually doing something. This isn't learning to bake bread from the internet." We need someone older that has at least a suggestion of experience or knowledge. The closest person I know of would be Mrs. Owens, but she hasn't had a baby yet." Sandy said."True, but there are few women left and most of them are. "This is really incredible up here," I stated."You get used to it," she answered.I felt like saying I like the view in the plane just as much, but I resisted.We flew around for some time and I enjoyed every moment. When it became time to head back to the airport she explained the procedure for landing as we approached. "Contact the tower and give your tail number, location, altitude," she stated coolly. "And do your pre-landing check with your checklist. Mixture fuel rich, Oil Temps and. ” My comments drew a blank look from both Steph and Lexi. Suddenly, I realized the generation gap. They didn’t know what “streaking” was about. Then Steph cupped her hands to her face as she looked at her cell phone. “Please tell me you didn’t,” Steph exclaimed. I smiled. Steph explained streaking to Lexi. “Sounds safer than naked Twister,” Lexi replied. “Uhmmmm-“ Stephanie interrupted, “We won’t talk about that.” I gave Stephanie my most disapproving look I could muster, while trying to push. She played the piano that night and we saw Sean was doing the sound. I wondered if the rumors about them were true. Renee met several others all of whom made it clear they wanted her. She was giddy when we got home. We got back to our t-shirt gym shorts state of dress and I filled a glass with wine half way for her even though she had two drinks at the club. She kissed my lips before she plopped down on the sofa. Forty five seconds later her eyes were glued to the TV but not seeing anything. I.