She wished that all those years of having to prove herself as good as the guys to get them to see her as an equal was the only reason that Adam’s ch...uvinistic remarks made her blood boil, but she knew for some reason he pissed her off more than anyone else. After all, she’d heard everything he said and worse a hundred times before from parents of other guys in the league who either thought it was unseemly for a girl to be playing on a team and in such close proximity to so many hormonal boys or. She was not “head case”. In fact, she was one of the most decent, rational women I had ever met. The thought of her kiss went through my mind, but I erased it realizing that I was being totally ridiculous even thinking that I would ever be anything more to her than “her best friend’s son.” I have to admit that she was the subject of my dreams that night.The next morning, I woke up and decided to get going early. I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed for the shower. As I approached. While he did not like his role in this story in the least, he was glad to finally get the reaction he expected from the morally-misaligned audience. He waited until full silence reigned, and started his ***********."We gather here for quite a unique event. Before we start, in order to limit the damages done to this sacred place, please mind the plastic bags under your seat, would the need to regurgitate ever arise. God knows it will become handy." said the priest in a mystic manner.People in. So I called her mother."Amanda? Is that you? It's Bob Crandall. Yeah. Sorry to call so late. Is Patti there?"She was there. Amanda went to fetch her, and Patti must have been asleep, or highly reluctant, or maybe down the block having a beer, because I waited for a long, long time.I could hear a fairly harsh exchange of comments going on between mother and daughter, well away from the phone. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but it sounded as if Amanda was insisting that Patti take my.