He wanted to know if there would be any problems with me missing some classes to go to tournaments. He had the dates for Opens in October, and the two... national tournaments in March and May. Of course, I might not even have these professors by spring, but I hadn’t thought about what a big deal it might be to miss a week of classes in October. By addressing the issue up-front, Coach was helping me get the permissions of the professors for my two most critical classes before the term even. I missed twice, aiming at his head from about twenty feet away. The last shot nailed him.Some therapy, some mild regrets, but the fact was, I never did feel all that bad. Hardly any guilt. He’d been trying to kill me.My second confrontation was in that Georgetown parking garage when Dixie Wexler shot at Matt and me. Or in our direction. Using Matt’s Sig Sauer, I fired one shot, several feet above Wexler. I hadn’t been trying to hit him, just wanted to scare him away.The latest episode also. Lexi opened two doors and stood back hmmming to herself “pick which one you want for a bedroom, the other can be a private living room if you want, the bathing room is the last door at the end of the hall” Molly and Henry looked into the two rooms still feeling rather bemused at being at Montcliff one moment and here the next, Molly stepped into one room and smiled slightly “this will do nicely for a bedchamber” Lexi could feel her hesitating about the furniture, even though mentally and. The incident I am going to write happened 10 years ago. That day as it happened Shilpa made some mistakes in typing, my wife called her in her cabin and scolded her and told her that she will remove her from job. When I called shilpa in my cabin her eyes were red from crying, I asked her what happened she started crying I got up from my chair &hugged her like a father & told her not to cry, I was caressing her back & telling her not to worry I will talk to my wife, while I was caressing her.