I am not accusing you, but I’m asking you,” I said.“No I did not, I’m just tired,” she said.“If you say so,” I said ready to change the ...subject. Since I couldn’t prove anything, I had to trust her. That was if I decided to have a relationship with her. A long term relationship was still very much in question.“Yes I do say so,” she demanded. “I worked my ass off for sixty bucks and I’m exhausted, That is what is wrong with me.”“You do know that is what people around here would call and average. No use in you all loooking stupid while you're out helping people."But, do you mean, like, super hero type stuff? Are you guys superheroes?"If Ms. Morris were able to smile, I'm sure she would have. You couldcall us that, Steven.***Gustav tapped the ashes off of another cigar when the intercom buzzedthat Cabot and a photographer had arrived. He couldn't understand whythe Brigade insisted on sending photographers every time they sentreporters, but, if he had things his way, he knew exactly. "I fought the fish for twenty minutes until it broke the surface. Everybody knew I had something big but didn't know it was this big. I was getting tired but didn't even think of letting Doc take over. The Aristis would never do that.Fifteen more minutes and the fish was near the Doc. We had no net and I told him to not even think of putting his hand into the mouth or gill. One of the other guides paddled his boat close and used a gaff to pull the fish into his boat. The Musky gave one valiant. At two o'clock in the afternoon it was nearly a hundred degrees out and with the ovens and grill going, the kitchen was at least one-ten."Wow," I said, looking at the school forms. "A full credit as a Professional Career Intern? Is this a real class or did you guys make it up?" We lobbied hard for it, but it's actually a state accredited class that schools can offer based on an applied curriculum. There are more books for you to read." Oh boy. What else do I need to fill out?" Just your W4. You.