I bought every one of them a pint, as a reward.By our last stop at an inn, I think people were actually trying to be there. I thought it was great pro...gress, and they even had a minstrel performing. It wasn't Merle Haggard, but it wasn't bad. At least until I began to pay attention to the words. Just like back home, the words told a story. Here, the words were mostly history, however. Some were about heroes of the past, and I even heard two about my folks. There was more recent history, as well.. Good bye."Andrews said, "Robert, that stupid little broad didn't recognize them! I merely chastised her for failing to do her job properly." Joe, did you tell anyone to be alert for Mister Chambers and Miss Goodbody if they came in to see us?" No, I was going to but was busy." Joe, you have cost us millions in business this morning and three good employees have already left the bank. I care what Mister Chambers and Miss Goodbody do but you have apparently given them a mindset about our bank. I wrapped my arms around him, the way I thought I should do and as I did so, he reached up and took my right hand in his left. I stumbled behind him as he practically dragged me down the dim hallway and into a dark room. He skillfully removed my shirt and said "get your shoes off". I bent over to oblige, and then sat on the floor so I didn't fall over - the alcohol had worked it's magic! I was wondering if I should remove my pants or wait for him to tell me that too when without warning, I was. ‘Pick one.’ Hayden said he’d take the black, making Kitty laugh. ‘What?’ Kitty said Bart would have assumed the friend she was bringing would be a guy. ‘He’d such a mean skunk. He knew a guy would automatically go for the biggest horse with the best-looking features and even brushed Max to add to the lure. Get on Maximilian Royal Savannah and he’ll either toss you over the top railing or turn nasty and slam you into the post and pipe railings.’ ‘Er, perhaps that bay. It’s a quarter horse isn’t.