Gemma and Chris were nowhere to be seen, and Jill and I just ambled along various little tracks, hand-in-hand like young lovers. I think both relieved...that we’d worked through the earlier tensions and problems.Sometimes words just bubble out, a reflection of inner sub-conscious fears or thoughts. And that’s what happened about half-way through our stroll. Because without thinking it or planning it, I just found myself saying it. “Jill, promise me one thing. Promise me you’ll never leave me for. As we walked to the stand, the bass player said, “You’d better hold that sax in front of you. People seeing that lump might think your mind isn’t on the job.” It’s not, I thought to myself. I can play this stuff in my sleep, and right now, my mind is in room 308. We played the last set, and closed with “Goodnight, Sweetheart.” As I packed my sax I saw the bartender heading my way with a glass of amber liquid. The ice clinked in the glass as she walked across the room. Handing me my scotch, she. Rubin had devoted his free time to his daughter, Suzy, while his wife, a TWA Alumnus, fulfilled her annual pledge contribution by performing personal service for one of TWA’s affiliated venues. Suzy stayed with her Daddy to keep him firmly and snuggly within the family folds. Mr. Rubin sent Judy back to the Total Woman Academy where she collected the newly graduated Maureen and Evelyn. They had arrived at the beginning of Memorial Day weekend and the weekend had indeed been memorial. The long. ”She gave me a peck on the cheek and walked passed me giggling.It seemed to wake me up and I quickly got changed and joined my class in the gym. The class itself was tiresome, sprinting, pushups, and rope climbing was the order of the day. By the time we finished half the girls were energized and the rest was exhausted. Me, I was the latter.The class went back into the locker room to shower and change. I sat on the bench panting, trying to get my breath back. By the time I regained my energy to.