I noted their hair color -- gold, mahogany, gray and red -- so I could keep their names straight. Dad explained I would be hostess for the weekend sin...e his wife had gone to visit her mother."So what do ya' think?" Dad asked when we were alone in the kitchen to get the food ready to serve. "Enough variety for ya'?" Are you feelin' okay, Dad?" I asked, touching his forehead. "Maybe I should give Doc Ben a call."Laughing, he pushed my hand away. "There's nothing wrong with me, Sprig. I just. Instead, I finished taking my wife to work and thought about how much I hated them.Then I thought about how much I dislike people in their twenties. All the years that most of them have left and the shit they get to do. Oh Well, that’s all you can say. The anger I talked about a moment ago is only one type of anger I feel. I get pissed when store clerks hurry up and end a conversation because they think I’m retarded when my Aphasia acts up. What’s funny is at the rate it’s going in a year or. She was still quick and soon had Gloria stretched out on the canvas once again. She felt as if her nose had been broken, for the first time in her life. This time it was Mara who kicked Gloria in the ribs before she could get up, cracking a couple and sending her flying across the ring, hitting the unpadded corner post with a horrible thud that left her right side bruised and torn. The crowd loved it.The bell went at the end of an eventful first round and Gloria rose and painfully limped to her. I was about to get out of the Navy, and was working at a pizza shop after hours. So being it was Friday evening and the truck I was supposed to be delivering pizza with broke down on the first delivery, I decided to take a night off. I went to the enlisted club on base and met up with some friends. I was drinking like I had before this last stretch of working and my alcohol tolerance was low so, I was getting drunk way faster than I intended.There were some faces in the group that I didn’t know.