.darn sock hop.I would look ridiculous wearing a skirt, blouse, and heels. Besides, Idon't think they allow hard soled shoes on the dance floor. Oh, i...'snot in the gym but in the cafeteria. I didn't know that. I still don'twant to be that dressy for a silly sock hop which I don't really careto go...yes, I want to go, but not this dressed up. Do it for Bobby?Well...er...Why would I want to do it for Bobby? Some how I want toplease him, but I shouldn't be thinking that. I know...it's to be. One such time was after her senior prom, an experience she would cherishforever. It was an exciting time for Chris and Jess but it was a sad time forDiane. They were both less than an hour away but it was the first timethat she would be alone. She would have her work to keep herself busybut also they were well within visiting distance at any time. Jess andChris had been down one time in summertime for a weekend to theircollege town and they had found an older residence hall with a lot. That was when I realized just how much they looked alike. They were both about five feet seven inches tall, both about one hundred and thirty pounds, and even their hair was the same color and length. From behind like that, there was no way that I would have known the difference.Robin was my wife’s older sister. She was thirty-five and my wife was thirty-four. We had been married for almost ten years and were considering starting a family. In fact my wife had stopped taking her birth control. The cops often present the facts to court cases of someone being charged with a crime, as damning in evidence within itself, as if being actually convicted. It was something about a propensity to commit a certain type of crime.The point being that you appear to have the tendency to carry out that type of crime; so, ipso facto, you were more than likely to have done it this time and got away with it, being guilty last time. It ain't true, brothers and sisters of the jury, but it is to them. You.