I want to be ready either way."After a bit more, she sent us home reminding to come get in her in time for Sunday school and church. We had supper and...eventually went upstairs.Britt was almost fierce. She said, "Chad, I want to see my ring!"I held up my left hand showing her the signet ring she gave me at Christmas. "This one?" No! You know which one! I want to see it!" I don't have it, ladylove." Chad, the jewelry store is closed tomorrow! You can't make me wait until Monday night!" Britt,. She lived 20 miles down the road. The car was full with just the five of us but we were packed when she got in the car. We hadn’t driven a couple of miles when my friend asked if we could stop the car on a side road and get out for a few minutes. The sacrifices we make for our friends. Did I mention it was the dead of winter and it was exceptionally cold out? We did as we were asked and we huddled around the hood of the car to stay warm. The car rocked for a few minutes and then our friend said. Looking at my watch,five twenty-four, the next twenty-two hours and thirty-six minutes would not go by fast enough in my mind. She rings off and this time i do drop the phone and rush to my portfolio to show her what i consider to be some of my best work.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ten after four finds me outside his studio,questioning what I was about to get myself into. Summing up my courage I walk. The feeling tickled me; I freed myself and ran passed him. He chased me like always. We ran through the entire house and I headed for the basement, where we have a very thick rug, knowing that he would catch me there. We wrestled on the rug. He tickled me and made me give in. He squeezed my tummy to make me fart and I did, very loudly.He said, "Wow! Your voice changed! Perhaps we should check your noise maker."I was laughing to hard to resist. He stood up and held me upside down by my ankles. I.