I think she just wants to make sure that I’m not forcing you to be here,” I explained, “once you’ve finished, ring me and I’ll come straight...back.”“All right, but don’t leave the hotel, please,” she agreed.She punched in the number for the Doctor and once she got an answer I started for the door. The last words I heard as I left the room were “Yes, he’s just gone out of the door.”I was down in the coffee shop for over two hours, to the point that if I had to drink another coffee I’d probably. "How bad is it?" I asked. "Is it just the spring or is it a whole season?"He told me it was just the spring — for now. I'd been fighting with the NCAA for almost a year. They balked about my decision not to attend Notre Dame — even though the school was supportive of my decision. They changed horses mid-stream when I announced I was going to Wesleyan — even though I didn't appeal their decision.Now they switched sides again. I knew I could appeal their ruling. But the hearing and ruling would. Enjoy.Get A Handle On ItBy PinkyPantyIt was another lovely summer's afternoon. I had just got home from school and was looking for something to do. I saw the sun shining outside and decided it had to be tennis.I would have loved to be able to play football, or something cool like that. But at 15, my thin 5ft 9inch frame did nothing for those hopes. The sport I could play however was tennis. I didn't really have many friends so I didn't play many games, but I did like to down and hit. ‘I know you are, Jack.’ Then the twinkle came to her eyes. ‘Well, I like your descriptions of making love, and you can write about us when we have made love.’ Then thinking about that. ‘But I don’t think I want that being published.’ It was getting close to Christmas, three months until our agreement was fulfilled. Ally had little choice but to go to her parents for Christmas, but she was adamant that it would only be for the day. Boxing Day she would be with me. For some years now the festival.