"Name it."After you finish shopping, come over to my house dressed just as youare. We are going to play."With a smile, she walked away from me. Leavin... me stunned.I thought it over as I continued my shopping. I could do what she askedand she promised that she would remain silent. But I also knew that shecould hold this over my head forever, at least as long as she wanted to.I made my way through the remainder of the store and checked out throughone of the automated stations. As I left, I heard. He must be waiting till we sit down to eat or maybe after dinner. Snapping out of her trance she returned to the stove and finished cooking."Everything looks great." Jerry said as sat down at the table. "Have to hurry and finish eating. Got a big meeting in the morning and I have to get ready. That jackass Roger is up to his old tricks again and I'm going to be ready for him this time."Jerry continued ranting about company politics for the rest of the dinner, and then excused himself to his. She's the vacuum chamber in a wind tunnel.Throughout history, she inspired the best blond jokes ever told ... and she was a brunette.DD ... not DeeDee ... DD. DD was so dumb if her name had had ONE more letter, she couldn't spell it."Your name is DD? Spell it." The inevitable answer to the question, was "i-t."Air head implies something in there."Come one come all, see the Last Wonder of the World ... Shake her, Boys. she rattles."In future years, she would be the child left behind in an. Cry. They were walking away from me, and didn't notice my burning glare of anger. How could he blatantly lie to me? I balled my fists and stormed inside, choking back my tears. Swallowing hard, I resumed my place in line, sliding forward an inch as the line moved ahead. “Is everything ok?” the man behind me asked. He looked about forty-five. His hair was salt-and-pepper. He dressed formal, appearing uptight and stiff, as if to keep a steady composure and business-only stature. “It's nothing..