To my surprise, it turned out to be the best ceremony of all three that I’d participated in that day. It wasn’t only because this time, once the c...eremony was over with, I was able to hang around for the party. It was also because of how the community reacted, once the ceremony began.My party and I arrived well before dusk, which gave us plenty of time to get set up, and to ensure that everything was in place and ready when we were. With the help of Uttar and Vedic, and a few of the younger men. She needed to move on. At twenty-five she couldn’t remember a cock gap of a whole month through her early twenties. It just wasn’t right. Still she grabbed a pile of tests to mark and headed for C Block.Glebe Central College was inner city, testosterone fuelled, graffiti splattered; under resourced, full of scummy rundown classrooms, horrid dark locker filled corridors and sweaty youths. An outdated curriculum, an aging, close to retiring staff and no girls to calm the fifteen hundred boys from. We had to pick up all the things you normally take for granted such as dishes, silverware, cups, glasses, pots, pans, towels, washcloths, etc. Not to mention dishwasher and laundry soaps, now that we had both a dishwasher and washing machine. Well, you get the idea. There were a million things we needed.Then that weekend we purchased two vehicles. A new 1979 Cadillac Eldorado with a 6.0-liter engine, sun roof, and electric everything, and a new 1980 Ford Bronco with front end independent. He started walking, the army bag swinging alongside him, his booted feet clunking as their metal soles hit the pavement. A hand reached up absently, scraping away his long hair from his face. "I can promise you something better to watch than a whole bunch of suited fascists and a few honest guys. Come with me."Was this how Peter Pan had gotten Wendy into so much trouble? He had the same boyish enthusiasm as the eternal youth, and she stared at him for a long moment, feeling squarer than she had.