The Britain champion, Sir Gerald Riggers the Fourth is preparing his winning ship, the Zeffer, for flight. For those that have never seen it, it is of...a design like a normal Airship, but thinner and leaner. His lift bag is as close to the gondola as is safe with a coal burner to produce the steam to drive the engines. His custom piston system is faster and more powerful than those used on the large commercial vessels. His three man crew will race and win for the glory of England once. Her thoughts of Matt were more infrequent, and in fact, other men were starting to take Matt’s place in her dreams and fantasies; people whom she had not really thought of in years: old boyfriends, flings, lovers. Perhaps, briefly, they had entered her thoughts while she was with Matt, but she had always felt guilty thinking about them. Now she could close her eyes and let her imagination run wild. Carmen opened her eyes. Carmen realized that she need no longer just think and imagine: she could. “The fact is that you are facing issues that didn’t exist for me. I never saved anyone’s life. When I was a kid, none of my friends’ parents got a divorce. I’m totally clueless about what you can do,” Greg said, admitting that he didn’t know what to do. The honest response felt rather liberating in the sense that he wasn’t taking responsibility for trite answers.“Oh,” Harry said feeling a little disappointed. He looked down at the ground and said, “That sucks.”“Sure does,” Greg admitted. He. We smiled at each other and I hit the play button. We watched the movie just simply snuggled up. And it was nice! When the movie was over, Sherry stretched out of my arms like she was tired and maybe it was time for me to go."How about some more music? If you're not tired, I'm not ready to go just yet." I wait for my answer, hoping she won't say it's late."That's fine with me. You need to talk about something babe?" She looks at me questioningly."Sort of.." I step over to the stereo and press.