“I’m Kevin, and who might you be?” “Nice to meet you, Kevin, I’m Holly.” “I’ve never seen you here before. Are you from around here?...�� “I’m new to the area. A friend from work told me about this place.” “Well I’ve lived here my whole life. It’s a pretty great town. There are lots of clubs and bars.” “Can I buy you a drink?” “That would be so nice. I’m drinking Alabama Slammers.” “Bartender, please give the lady an Alabama Slammer.” The bartender made Holly her drink and gave it to her. I. ‘Well, I’m OK, but I’m not good enough to make a living at it,’ Mat said as he gathered the bills and loose change, then put his gear away. ‘So what brings you to our fair city?’ ‘Just a little overnight visit,’ she said, still hesitant to open up to this man that she had just met. ‘Where you from?’ he asked, and nodded when she told him. ‘It’s been quite a few years since I’ve been down here, though,’ Melanie said. ‘My husband and I used to come down all the time. In fact, we had season. He unveiled the world’s first synthetic fiber not to a scientific society but to three thousand women’s club members gathered at the site of the 1939 New York World’s Fair for the New York Herald Tribune’s Eighth Annual Forum on Current Problems. He spoke in a session entitled “We Enter the World of Tomorrow” which was keyed to the theme of the forthcoming fair, the World of Tomorrow.After the New York World Fair when nylon stockings hit the market on May 14th 1940, women rushed out to buy. She shivered and yet felt like she was burning up. She wanted to fall to her knees and beg his forgiveness but she was caught in his spell, unable to move."Well I've had enough. Things are going to change around here. I understand that right after Dad died you needed some time to grieve. Well, that was two years ago. We've both grieved and now it's time to get on with our lives, do you understand?" She could only nod her head, yes."Good. Now this is what is going to happen: You are going to.