There was no score passed the ten-minute mark of the first period.“Mark, I’m very surprised there have been no goals scored but not from lack of t...rying by both teams. I’m impressed with the play of Scott Warren, defenseman for Team Cherry and a member of the Belleville Falcons. He’s helped to break up several two on ones and cross-ice passes.”“I’m impressed with his play also. He’s the perfect example of a player, not slated for this game and an injury replacement, who is making the most of his. Okay, I'm gonna go for it!Ginger had paid close attention when the other women had visited the store, and she'd remembered some mundane facts about their clothing preferences that came in handy now. Alan had picked out several different rings, each one a different color, with a different kind of gem in it. But he hadn't picked out a red one yet. So Ginger said to him, as he stared into the display case, "Why don't you pick out a red one? Something made out of ruby, perhaps. After all, isn't red. Is there anything else I need to hear?”“Well,” answered Bev, “There’s a dance floor.”Annie sighed, “Well that’s OK; Bill’s not much of a two stepper.”Beverly wasn’t helpful, “No, but I heard he’s been doing some slow numbers with a couple of the girls.”“Oh heck no Bev, Anybody I know?”“Now don’t get upset. You remember Gwen Bitterman and her sister Laurie?”“Those two,” winced Annie, “Yes I remember them, especially Laurie. She’s always had trouble keeping her hands off my Bill. Oh Bev what. . Do you want to become a gynecologist?”“A what?”“A doctor who takes care of women, helps them have babies and so on. You get to look at women's crotches all day long! Then for some crazy reason I didn't consciously understand, I lifted my skirt and spread my legs then closed up everything again, giving my brother-in-law who is like a son to me the best, if brief, beaver-shot of his whole life.“Maggie! What was that!?””You tell me, you're the whiz-kid that got an A in Biology!”“Well, I haven’t.