I'll just finish changing first.' I responded.'OK honey, see you in a moment.' he said, making a movement to leave, thinking perhaps I meant that now ...he had seen me, now he could leave.'Grandpa.' I said. 'Yes honey?' he replied.'I, er, wonder if you would help me change. To see what I should wear now?' I offered to prevent him from thinking I wanted him to leave.'Er, sure, if you want me to?' he replied, as he stopped his move to exit.I stood up and said 'Well, you see, I have a number of. Well it was a Thursday evening when one of my friends asked me to drive him down to where the people that sell maps to the stars are...there was a friend down there that he knew at least that's what he said. So I and him went down there and he got out and went to find his friend. I stayed in the car and waited. Thirty minutes later my friend came back and we came back to my apartment and spend the rest of the day playing PlayStation.Anyway a week later my friends told me that they had a. I am a competent cook though with a limited repertoire. When I mentioned my daughters’ favourite was my take on sausage pie, that was the agreed menu. There would be no alcohol, partly because she was still taking some medication and partly because she felt that alcohol had played a significant part in her ordeal. I agreed easily, as I rarely drink before the evening as I usually end up falling asleep if I do; my daughters had both commented that I was not a pretty sight laying in my recliner. "Hi, Steve, this is ah, Buddy, the guy who was with the young lady you helped to get hooked up with Gene." Oh yeah, I remember you Buddy. Buddy Harrison right? What can I do for you at this early hour?" This may be easy, but I'm looking for a flight instructor or school in Miami that will continuously teach me through my private license, Commercial, Instrument, and whatever rating is next. I had a couple of experiences that prove there are idiots everywhere. Do you know of anyone around the.