I'm telling you it was hokey. I know that most of you are thinking that the guy asked for a Gazillion dollars, right. Not a million, not a billion, a ...fucking gazillion dollars, right. Enough money to buy your own country and buy enough people to live in your country too.But nope, the guy only wanted one thing. Stop me if you've seen this movie. All he wanted was to have a nice Christmas with his family, one more time. Like me, his family was scattered all over everywhere. They had their own. He considered his immediate future while he made a simple sandwich and drank from a bottle of water."Is now a good time to continue our discussion on finances?" the artificial intelligence known as Barry asked.Waylon used one of the plastic grocery bags from his shopping trip to dispose of the dinner trash. "Let's talk about how bad this trailer is, and why you didn't want me drinking the water." Certainly," the AI replied, "the trailer is suitable only for temporary use without major repairs.. Actually, it seemed he was staring behind me. That gotme to twist around to look at what had startled him so. When I saw, myjaw dropped.Spread out from my back was a pair of white, angel wings. They werepretty big, each longer than one of my arms and covered in soft downyfeathers. Apparently, in the process of sprouting they had also torn mydress, leaving it hanging in tatters on my back."I have wings!" I exclaimed in delight, trying to move my new appendages.When they wiggled in time with. " Michael looked sternly at Connor "you're a Breeton lad, you were born a Breeton and you'll die a Breeton, your father named you after the first Breeton to set foot on English soil and he named you with great pride for the son he held in his arms, he named your sister after his mother, my daughter who was one of the great ladies of this family and he named her such with love and pride in his heart, don't either of you ever doubt that not for one second." Alex walked into the room then stopped.