Even the spectacular view isn’t distracting me from the impending failure of my project. Watching the world turn below me I hear the slap of skin on...the handholds near the door. I gently turn to see Weaver float in through the hatch. She is quite small and yet dressed in, what seems to be; only a ‘tiny’ bright red T-shirt and loose fitting shorts. I inwardly groaned to myself. She is a very attractive woman, dark skin; very light blue eyes, small perky breasts and the standard NASA crew cut.. It was nice to see you.’ I kissed her wrinkled cheek. I held Meagan’s soft hand as I led her up the overgrown dirt track into the thick forest. When the twin ruts wandered off toward my mother’s trailer, we turned onto a less traveled path. ‘That’s my mom’s place down there,’ I said, waving toward the bend in the road.’ ‘Should we stop and see her too?’ ‘Nah. She’s probably drunk.’ ‘Celebrating Custard Day?’ ‘Not really. Celebrating poverty, mostly.’ ‘What about your father?’ I shrugged. ‘Hard. I had this crazy craving, a strong desire for Johnny to hold me, touch me gently, intimately and kiss me—I didn’t want him to let me go! ‘We’re planning on going to a movie and getting a pizza after he gets out of practice tonight. I think he is going to ask me to Homecoming!’ I smiled at Beverly, ‘Well Bev, sounds like you are on your way to ringing the bell at a sorority meeting! So what about your running mate Misti?’ Beverly just sighed, ‘Well, Misti hasn’t come to grips with reality yet.. On arriving at the toilets, I surveyed the area and was happy to it deserted. I nervously poked my head into the opening and called out to my grandfather, but no reply. I went in a little deeper and saw that no one was at the urinals and looking back over my shoulder, noted the area deserted, went in and knocked the door to the room where he would be lodged. The door opened and another man stood there in the opening. ‘Yes’ he asked, to which I replied I was looking for my grandfather. He turned.