"Hey, Rob! Where you going? It's not Thursday." Robby's fixed lunch date with his mother was well-known around the office. Chucking him with an elbow,... Bob winked and said, "Got a hot lunch date?" Well, a date, anyway," Robby replied. "Whether it's hot or not, that's up to her."Bob's mouth hung open in shock as Robby proceeded to the elevator. The whisperings got louder as what he'd said was passed around the office. Robby saw more than a few pairs of eyes watching him when the elevator doors. "Ah. I. I. Well." "It's ok. I'm glad I heard you. Why do you think I started walking around without a bra on these last couple of months?" "I don't know. I was just glad that you did. I was afraid you'd go back to wearing one." " let's get something straight. I maybe be 78 years old but I'm all woman and I have desires too." I couldn't believe what was happening. I had dreamed about this for long time but I never ever thought it could come true. I stepped towards granny and. Maybe if they were natural brown instead of white they had more nutrients in them? Kind of like wheat bread was better for you versus white bread? Either way I hope this recipe works out. I was a terrible cook and I knew it, as did my boyfriend whom I found somehow always managed to have already eaten when he came home from work at night when he knew I would be making him something. He always joked with me how terrible of a mother I would be if we had children together. A joke, I hoped, would. My only comment will be, ‘if you don’t like it, come up with something better.’”“That’s the spirit, Jack.” Ted said.Lois smiled. “I’m sure you and Shirley will come up with something that will be liked by everyone.”“I hope so. This leadership stuff can be tough.”“You’ll do fine. I need to get back to work fixing and sharpening the blades on this plow. I’m trying to plow more land than in the past and ran into some rough spots that didn’t do it any good.”“Jack,” Lois asked, “what is going to be.