" Don't worry," Jay said, rising out of the water. "If we can't get to the ladder, the boys are known to climb up me." I see someone's not worried abo...t building himself up too much," Candis retorted."Do I have to work myself up alone?" Jay said. "More hands make less work." I'll give you a hand, honey," Anne said, swimming forward."Thanks, but I'd prefer a mouth." Yes, dear."Candis watched as Jay sat on the lip of the hot tub, his wife nestled in between his legs. She pursed his lips, tugging. Jared Cantrell and Squirrel MacCauley already understood.We flew into Detroit and took the long bus ride to Ann Arbor. The athletic department put us up in the same hotel as two years ago. The coaches gave us more free time than normal on Friday. ABC picked our game as their Saturday night feature so start time was scheduled for 7:05 pm, local time. We would have most of the day to prepare for Michigan.The weather in Ann Arbor was beautiful when we arrived. It was sunny with the temperature in. “Pleased to meet you, I am Sean.”“I thank you,” the little man said.“For what?” Sean asked.“For letting me live again,” the Brownie answered. He jumped up and clicked his heels together.“You’re quite welcome,” Sean said wondering what he had done. He looked around hoping that no one was watching him talk to a six inch tall person.“I must be going,” the Brownie said.“Bye,” Sean said watching the little fellow run off into the woods. He shook his head and said, “First it was Dwarves in the woods. That way.”“In the first place we just met an hour ago, secondly, I have someone ... just not nearby.”John walked around the lower floor of the house, seeing all the beautiful detail in both bric-a-brac and the simple things that exist in a living room, dining room and kitchen.He walked in on Kathleen, “What did your husband do for a living?”The initial sound of his voice made her jump a little, then “Did Don tell you about him?”“Not much, if you would prefer not to talk about it, I completely.