Yeah, I still use a paper map, but I do know how to fold it back up. The bright sun was near setting in the clear September evening. Normally I would ...put my marker lights on about this time, but decided not to under the circumstances. The speedometer passed the seventy mark as I hit the top of the on ramp. As far down the road as I could see there was no traffic. No motorcycles. I set the cruise at 85 and kind of relaxed and started in on my Gala and Nutter Butters. Calculating: She would be. When I got there Mark was a realjerk about me even speaking to her and she finally told him to go down theroad and get a cup of coffee at the dinner and threw him the keys. Hetried to object about leaving me alone with her, but she finally convincedhim to leave. Once, he was gone I haltingly tried to explain with leavingout the most degrading parts, but she saw through me and started askingfor details and 'how I was an outcast' etc. Finally, it became too muchand I broke down and started crying. "Franz introduced me to her at Rome," replied Albert."Well, then, will you do as much for me in Paris as Franz did for you in Rome?" With pleasure."There was a cry of "Shut up!" from the audience. This manifestation on the part of the spectators of their wish to be allowed to hear the music, produced not the slightest effect on the two young men, who continued their conversation. "The countess was present at the races in the Champ-de-Mars," said Chateau-Renaud."To-day?" Yes." Bless me, I quite. We started eat the sandwiches when she asked me "can i ask you something and you be honest?"I said yes and she asked me if i have done it yet. I chocked on the sandwich and said no. She then said have you thought about it. I said yes. Then she said have you thought about me. I turn red and did not say a word when she got closer to me and she said i thought about you last night all night long. I was looking down and looked at her crutch and her shorts were soaking wet and now i was about to.