I had trouble believing that most didn't have some kind of idea there was a connection. Every time a sister scolded me outside, or close to a window, ...bad things happened to their hair soon afterwards. Many times, right after giving me heck, a nun was washing the bird poop out of her hair.Sister Caroline was the only one who figured it out. We didn't mind her knowing, she was the only one who always took up for Denise and I. After we assured her that the birds were doing it on their own, she got. ‘You had never done that before?’ she asked, her eyes fixed on mine. ‘I didn’t know that,’ she said, surprised and disappointed. Shelly cried out an unintelligible wail of distress as she flipped back toward her friend upon hearing the sadness in her voice. ‘Please don’t hate me! I’m not trying to steal him or anything, I swear!’ Moira’s face softened and she took Shelly into her arms again. ‘It’s OK. I’m glad I was there, and that it was with you. I just wish I had known at the time. It would. The club was their personal residence. situated on almost 20 acres in the country. Phyllis by now was in her early 50's Jim was 15 years older. Even with Parkinson's and being older, he still had his fun. We arrived, removed our bags from the car and went on in. The moment Jim saw Mary a huge smile erupted from his face. Mary rushed forward and wrapped her arms around him in a big hug. They'd known each other far longer than I'd known her. I was happy I could bring her down so she could see. Often I'd playfully call her Annie (Audrey Nichole Neville, initials A.N.N.) as a nickname, even though she didn't like it.Me, the relatively average looking guy of 6', 175 lbs, Sandy brown hair and hazel eyes. I wasn't, am not, ugly but not super looking either. I am bright, but not brilliant. I had no real athletic talent, but I wasn't out of shape, I had few social skills but I wasn't a wallflower either, just sort of an average type of guy, nothing special.My GPA was 3.3 and I had to work.