Any similarity to real people is coincidental. It is a copyrighted work of Caitlin Rose. It may be archived at any free site, as long as permission is...received, and author credit is given. It may not be changed in any way without permission of the author.Thanksgiving ThoughtsBy Caitlin Rose, Nov. 23, 2000Thanksgiving was always the same. The three of them would rise early and all would shower and shampoo their hair. Mom used to bathe the twins. But for the last two years, since they were six,. There were some dank smells about, and the loud of dripping water somewhere, a steady stream of who knows what. Heavy debris and broken or discarded furniture was littered everywhere, and there were some stacks and piles that appeared to be organized lumps of trash.The soft breeze that had been wafting along the outside became a lot stronger, and I had to hold my skirt to keep it controlled. We had wound up parked near the end farthest away, and at the end of the man-made canyon, forcing the. I’m not drinking any more, but I’m still an alcoholic. I work through it everyday. If it was just me I’d give you a shot. I could never get the Sheriff to sign off on it,” I admitted. I knew it was a PR nightmare in the making.He seemed to take it well enough, but I made a note about it, then sent an email to John just in case.By the end of the week I had a retired court reporter, who was married to a small time lawyer. She was also a grandmother. According to her she had plenty of time and. ”“Better?” Mary asked. “Why?”“It’s considered ‘elite’ and better players sign up, but that means instead of playing all your games in about a twenty-five-mile radius, you could play as far away as 250 miles. And that could happen about half the weekends a year. It makes it easier for a kid to be spotted by college scouts.”“I never realized just how serious this sport is,” Sheryl observed. “I never heard much about it in Virginia where I grew up.”I chuckled, “That’s because the Washington.