I’ve put her behind me and she can stay there. If the bitch hits the lottery and she still wants me back maybe I’ll change my mind.”Of course I ...got it all again when I next called my mom. I told her the same thing I told Frank and got “What is wrong with you Jacob? I raised you to be more responsible than this. You haven’t even let the poor girl explain things.”“What’s to explain? Five one hour visits to a motel room with another man is self-explanatory and that’s just the five I know about.. Wilco."Zeke laughed. "Where did you learn that slang? I haven't heard it in years." I picked it up from one of your TV programs. I am not sure which one. Do you want me to search my records to make an exact identification?"Zeke had forgotten just how literal a computer could be. "No. I don't need that information. You may disregard that last question."Xylo asked, "What do 'roger' and 'wilco' mean? Those are not common words in my vocabularly." Tonto was making a small joke. 'Roger' literally. She has a son of thirty by another marriage, now flown the coup as they say, so simple maths puts her about late 40`s early 50`s I spose though I am too chicken to ask and it realy don’t matter as she is a woman who lives life to her best ability, especially sexually I think it fair to say! She has a sister, we shall call her `E’ who lives in a London suburb, well someone has to, and for me I can think of nowhere I would be less likely to live, but some folks even like it! and as you can I. His mother was watching his father attentively. Mr. Walle was actively listen, looking from Anthony, to Alice, to Garrison. Mrs. Walle and Diana both were watching Garrison similarly to the way his mother was watching his father. Things began to make sense. Everything was falling into place for Garrison. He understood that there were few likely reasons behind all of this. His father was still in the beginnings of his babelling. ‘Dad,’ Garrison interjected. The room went quiet, ‘Yes, Wade?’ ‘Are.