Their banner headlines read “TRUMP CAN’T SWIM!”Do you like to read a good murder mystery? This is NOT a true story but remains a good read.On Ma...ch 23, 1994, the medical examiner viewed the body of Ronald Opus, and concluded that he died from a shotgun wound to the head.Mr. Opus had jumped from the top of a ten-story building intending to commit suicide. He left a note to that effect indicating his despondency. As he fell past the ninth floor, his life was interrupted by a shotgun blast passing. Chip in?”“Sounds like fun,” I said, quickly sketching the way her left knee was bent over the right leg and her head rested on her hand. “What’s the occasion?”“Tony?” she got up and walked over to me.“No! Oh. I didn’t take a reference shot. That was a great pose.”“I’m sorry, Tony.” She was almost hyperventilating and I realized I’d been giving her orders and she’d just disobeyed. Shit! I’m not supposed to do that! She was really in conflict now. “This is really important,” she nearly. "ATTACK!" yelled Chuck to the gang hidden in the stalls.I fought them as best I could, but I got brained and cut several timesbefore Reg and our parents crashed through the door before I passed out.[][][ ]When I awoke, Momma and my new Daddy were there, waiting for me toawaken, "Princess, how do you feel?' asked Daddy as he hugged me."Kinda sore all over, and somewhat icky. Like my body is out of sorts.Why?" Honey, you've had a concussion as well as severe laceration of yourgroin. Do you need. The classes were mostly reading: psychology and aberrations from the norm, and the consequences of Fetal Alcohol Syndrome. We had the day shift this time, seven to three, and were usually home by four. Sunday was our scheduled day off.As Dr. Stevens in the hospital, he was very business-like and sure of himself. At our house or in public, he was AJ, our charming companion. Nollie said he could get the best of service from the grumpiest waiters, and we ate out a lot. He liked Italian food and.