She was in the same type of school then in college. Constant supervision, dorm room checks at night, Never leaving campus unless with her parents or o...e of the girl's counselors.Nan had hated it and had again excelled in her school work. She wanted out of there.She had graduated at age nineteen, an age when most girls were starting college.At nineteen she had never had a date.Nan was an educated young woman with a BS degree yet not prepared to get a good job.Her parents were at her graduation. I felt even worse when I looked at her. I thought she looked okay but not beautiful. But, she did have on a rather low cut blouse and tight, short skirt. “Hmmffff. Is that all it takes to get a man?” ,” I thought to myself. Then I looked down at myself. I had on a pair of sweat pants and a faded-out red t-shirt. My hair was pulled back in a ponytail. I had been a cheerleader in high school. Homecoming queen. I had even done some modeling during. He was the picture of health, standing 5’11” tall; he was nineteen and just coming into his prime. He knocked on the front door and after a minute or so it was answered by Dee, his mother’s younger sister. “Oh, Hi Ben. Come on in,” she invited him. “This is a nice surprise, I didn’t know you were coming around.” “Hi Auntie Dee. I was just coming back from the beach and thought I should drop in and see you and Uncle Chris. I haven’t seen you for a few weeks and felt bad for not coming. Greeting them I could tell they were excited about their brief flight and were wondering when we were going to go up again. I laughed as I told them I was thinking the same type of thoughts and if they wanted, we could go right then as the ship was mine and they were my engineers. To say all four of us were ready to try again would have been an understatement and in less than a minute we decided we could go for a flight. Agreeing we broke apart with each of us taking part of the improvised.