He was very friendly and asked if we could take a ride in my car? I said sure and where? He said I know you guys drag race at the old militry base and... I said let's get it on. Susan and her Mom asked if they could go and her Dad said no this is a guy thing! I was a bit worried how this would go but we headed out there and did a couple runs.. he was very impressed and I told him I had turned a 13.20 at Fremont and with slicks maybe a 12.80, which in the 60's was very respectble. On the way back. A show was starting called The Suicide Show. The thought of suicide had crossed her mind on the walk home from the factory, so she was in a curious mind about a show about suicide.The show started as Bard, the host, welcomed a young girl named Kathy. "Welcome to The Suicide Show, Kathy!" Thanks, Bard!" Are you ready to die?"She hesitated before answering, "Yes." Good! Come over to the death drum."The two walked over to a big drum on an axle. Bard gave the drum a few spins and told Kathy to. Looking around they could see that it was once, a beautiful garden that had now grown wild. Only the hardiest of the crops had survived. The cucumbers were quite rampant and a few tomato plants and a passion fruit vine were the only other surviving plants in the garden.Samantha told the girls, “In her earlier years, Tammy would often stop in here on her walks to the headland and collect some of the vegetables, such as corn, potatoes, carrots, cucumbers and tomatoes and bring them back to the. I could tell there was something wrong. No sooner had my wife's door closed than my daughter's door opened."Nothing," she said when I asked. "Boy trouble. It's nothing."This was the most we'd ever spoken about her love life. The closest we'd come to talking about sex since her mother and I explained it all to her. The closest she'd come to telling me about Joshua. And I left it at that, afraid that I would allow the conversation to spiral down to what was beginning to happen in my pants.I was.