These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Neve...r without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion?. " Edward said smiling.They walked into the stables, and found that it still had stalls, but no hay anywhere. The floor was hardwoods, and each stall was a booth where an athlete could be outfitted, and presumably cared for.Edward approached a short thin woman who couldn't weigh more than 90 pounds and said "Mistress Elizabeth, may we be of assistance?" Of course Edward, give her a few more minutes of stretching and you can lace her boots for her." Elizabeth said pleasantly. "Who is your. Pull the last of the seeds and citronella off and get me a count by price. Mark them down fifty percent and put them on a speed table up front. If John gets backed up with scrip's he'll page you. Remember to wash your hands and put on a smock if you pick and deliver for him." Evvy said as she walked by me.She went to the office safe and got a register tray for Janice and handed it to her and then ran upstairs to her office to get the phone.Janice looked at me and my guilt told me she was going. "I'd put a spell on you and make you fall in love with Sandy, just to make sure you'd always be around." She sighed and shook her head in bewilderment."I'm more than a little in love with that bewitching cunt of yours, Denise!" he told her sincerely. "I'll always be around for you!" Thanks a lot, Sandy," Ross said as he put the sack on the kitchen counter. "Say, could you stick around for a while? I think there's something you're supposed to take back with you. How about a drink or something?".