At our first night Vegas, we went down for dinner at a Brazilian restaurant in the casino. At the next table, we met Jill and Les who were also in the...ir thirties Jill was a fiery redhead, 5’6 with green eyes. Les was 6’4 or 6’5 with broad shoulders, with green eyes as well. I’m not really sure how the conversation started but it never seem to end during dinner. It was hard to imagine but we had so much in common. Les was an controller and he ran the office Nancy was an engineer. We had many. Everybody laughed again. And Katy continued: - Take off your shoes and all of your clothes ? It won?t take you too long is only a couple of items. And then give them to Betty. Sara was trembling for being humiliated in such a way in front of her former rival. She took off her scant clothing and shoes and gave all the items to Betty who received them with a mocking smile, put them in a plastic bag and stored the bag under her chair. Sara shivered, that was her last pair of shoes and her last. " Betts! It won't be me who ruins anything. You need to make sure Allen gets the message across to him. Better yet, let me get some time with Allen tonight. He's a good guy. I'll let him know what the situation is. He won't let it get out of hand." I'll do it. I'd be sick if anything happened to Doreen. That's what would ruin the wedding. What makes you tick, Brian? Why would you take on this responsibility? This is way beyond what you should have to do." I put my hands on either side of Betts'. “And you just keep going until you reach the top of your range.”I joined in, feeling woefully inadequate compared to the others, until finally we’d gone up our range then back down, twice.“I think that was the hardest thing I’ve ever done,” I said as we finished.“Don’t put yourself down, David,” Jonas said, “you have a pleasant voice. All right, you’ll probably never sing Wagner at the Met, but you’re at least as good as a lot of pop singers.”“Thank you,” I managed to stammer, “but I think I’ll.