We headed about a couple of hundred feet from the blanket as my husband lead me down a hill where we could see the river. It was a beautiful place to ...view the gorgeous river and my husband wanted to take some shots of me. I ended up doing several poses for him including one shot where I stood spread eagle over looking the river. I said, “Honey, I am heading back up the hill.” I started heading back up the hill when all of a sudden I got the surprise of my life. Their was a young kid standing. With three layers of clothing ?”, said Mindy“There’s always a way”, answered Ruth kissing Mindy on the cheek.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Evelyn was used to camping in cold weather so she gave the sleeping bag to Rhonda while she disrobed sitting on a log. She put her clothes in her bag. Rhonda had slipped inside the warm sleeping bag to take off her clothes which she threw in her large duffel bag. Evelyn was topless and, as. “I feel like a moron! I’m still a white belt after a year and the little kids that joined about the same time I did already have at least one more belt!”“Jess, it’s OK,” I said. “Sensei Jim understands your situation, and nobody thinks badly of you.”“Oh sure, that’s easy for you to say Mr. 2nd Dan Black Belt! When a six-year-old kid passes me, it hurts!”I chuckled, “Like the first time I lost a chess match to a girl!”“Careful, Tiger! Black belt or not, sexism will land you in the dog house!”My. Morris wore glasses at work. His vision defect was relatively minor and only caused him discomfort when he had to work in front of a computer screen, which he did much of the time at his day job. His normally slicked back hair was loose and full. His office smile was restrained. When he played music his smile was based on the genuine joy and total release that being on stage provided. In the end, though, it was his style—his supreme confidence, even cockiness—that made any comparison between.