Then it was back to the chair until we were at Mom’s car. That reminded me of the question I’d meant to ask Lana. “Lana, when I threw up ... I d...dn’t do it in the car, did I?” I asked apprehensively, dreading the thought of her having to clean that up.She shook her head slightly. “No they had you turned in the seat and had pulled you up when you did,” she assured me.I nodded and sighed with relief. “Good. I worried about whether I’d left a mess in your car.”“Nope, just your bike,” she assured. Yeah, she shares me with girls, too! I don’t want you to get the wrong idea. Please ... can we stay with you, Your Majesty?” the pizza boy told me, “I made a point of trying for this particular delivery to this particular address, you know.”“Okay, but here’s the deal. Your mother is clearly a single mom, right?” I pointedly asked Art now.“Yes, yes, she is, since the divorce, which she often regrets. It was the standard cheating husband gets the boot by cheated wife kinda deal and she really. "Until you come visit and they see what a hunk you are," Kristin joked.They leisurely worked on the competitive programs for Tom, Allison, and Ryan and Amy throughout the early summer. Ryan and Amy also needed programs for the Pro-Am-they were going to the Canadian one. Since those weren't 'serious' programs, they mostly planned to do those themselves. However, one day Amy cornered Warren and Sophia."Hey, will you guys take a look at our rhythmic program for the Pro-Am? It's kind of up your. The advantage of knowing where we were going had, among other things, let Mickey take her to the doctor to have her cherry painlessly removed. It also allowed me to bring a very up to date satellite receiver, and the latest computer. I thought there was enough software to get them each at least through College. Deck was no mental giant, but my little Micah showed signs of having my family's genes.Both the kids were surprised when Mickey and I, without a word, stripped once we had moved the.