Still, it was a close thing for me. Several times over the next few years I almost deleted this information to reclaim the space for seemingly more im...portant uses. Each time, though, my evaluation routines flagged it as significant enough to retain. Had that not happened, I might not have happened.It's important to know about 'bots, that just because we're dreaming at the beginning of our lives doesn't mean we don't later recall as much as our memory allows. We especially remember how our. I took out two beers and slipped back into my seat, as we headed back out on to the blacktopped highway. I popped open the tab on one of the beers and took a gulp. I’m not a huge beer drinker by any means, but the refreshing taste of the ice-cold beer could not be denied. I offered a sip to Specialist Kenza.“No thanks,” She dutifully answered.“One beer,” I replied, “Is not going to get you drunk.”She had both of her hands on the steering wheel and stared straight ahead.“Maranda,” I said a few. She put the bottle in the open case and returned to the deck."Pain or pleasure?" asked Judy again."Both," answered Julie."Closer," said Sara.She went into the cabin and returned with another empty bottle. As she walked out to the picnic table, she moved off the path that she and Sara had worn in the snow so that she was walking almost waist deep through the compacted powder.On each of the next three trips, she again pushed a new path through the snow. As she came up onto the deck after. We had something more than the New Year to celebrate Saturday night, as the walls were primed and ready for color. We took Sunday off and relaxed. Judy promised to put paint on the walls on Monday while everyone was either in school or working.On Wednesday evening, everyone worked to move in a single bed, a bureau, a small table, and one chair into each of the two rooms. We had opted to heat the rooms with electric heaters for the winter, although they wouldn't need much. We were thinking we.