“Airy, ain’t it?”“What the ‘ell did you expect? Feathers?”This one is compliments of PepereI was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching ...my wife, Julie, who was looking at herself in the mirror. I asked what she’d like to have for her birthday since it wasn’t far off.“I’d like to be eight again,” she replied, still looking in the mirror.On the morning of her birthday, I arose early, made her a nice big bowl of Coco Pops, and then took her to Adventure World theme park.What a day!I put her on. So, finally, I did go, deciding that I should at least get it out of the way, even thinking that maybe they’d be able to see why it felt as though my sides and back had been worked over by a camp of wandering midgets wielding two-by-fours. Then my doctor, the guy who had done my surgery months before, called me in the late afternoon. Well, not him personally, but his office, and they were telling me to get myself down to the emergency room all quick and soon. That sent my heart beating in my. " Oh that poor boy, and all because of Jason. We feel so responsible for the position he is in." Now forgive me for saying it Amanda, but that's plain stupid. There's no way Jason could be blamed for this much less you and Zoe. It was an accident, pure and simple. We will make sure the boy sees social services and it will be up to them to help him from here on in."Amanda glanced at Zoe and could see that this was not something she was happy about. Before she could say anything Amanda tugged her. I watch him drive off then wander to `the pussy salon` butterflies doing a dog fight in my belly as I walk. The receptionists warm smile was welcoming, and familiar, I gave the name I use here, she took the cash and then pointed me to the waiting room, I by now knew my own way, as this was probably the tenth or twelfth time, I had visited over the last eight years. Pat the woman that had once interviewed me popped in to see me, saying Rob would be a few minutes, and passing the time of day,.