I'd driven past the place many times, and I'd always been intrigued by it, and I wanted to go inside and see for myself what it was like; but I'd alwa...s driven on past each time I'd initially thought I'd go in---except finally, on a very hot and humid summer day in 1981, I pulled into the dusty gravel parking lot and, with my heart pounding in my chest and neck, I walked in through the front door!The first thing that I noticed about the place was the heavy aroma of cigarette smoke. The place. ” Then I tagged my comment for any reply.In less than an hour she replied, “Who is this?”I sent her my phone number without the area code. In a few minutes she called me. Then we talked for another hour. Julie was eager to meet up with me. In fact it was her idea to come to my house that weekend for a sleepover. She agreed that she needed a better set of pictures to post and that I could take them. I was positive that our sleepover would involve sex.An hour after she hung up I got an e-mail. Another power buck into the line was signaled in from the bench, but Billy had had enough of that nonsense. He called that play in the huddle, but did not make any effort to hand the ball off to the fullback as he came charging by. Instead, Billy took two steps back and to his left. From there, he ran around left end for the score. The PAT was good, and the score was now 28-0. That was not close to the 100-0 that some people wanted, but it was getting there, and the crowd was going wild!"Billy,. Quinn showed up the night of the review clearly miffed, and dressed to the nines. Her family was always well turned out, but that evening she was wearing “red carpet” clothes; in this case a shimmery black cocktail dress that was so tight that it left little to the imagination, and a pair of stiletto heels that accentuated what the dress encased. She was certainly the center of attention, which was her plan all along. And to every discreet inquiry as to why she wasn’t on stage, she had a sotto.