Upon completion of this task I straightenedmy attire and started to leave as the door opened and my secretaryentered."Mr. Thomas!" she gasped."Sorry M...arge," I meekly explained, "I guess that too many cocktails fromlast nights poker party has disoriented me."Blushing I exited the ladies room vowing to contact my physician or atleast a good psychiatrist. Mercifully 5:00 finally occurred and Iheaded for the local watering hole to have a couple of quick ones beforethe 6:09 was due to take me home.. But thats a different matter Anyways i lve in the middle of launchton I am 22 years old, i like to wear prescription glasses even though my eye sight isnt even that bad? I usually have on a long summer timy dress on during the summer and i am just short of 6 foot tall. One day when it had been raining for the past 12 days and my dad was shouting at this old man aboit some rapitue that will clense the land of the undesirables I said fuck this alittle too loudly because my mom turned around and. "Let me be clear: Everything was checked beforehand. I can assure you that there were no anomalies within the pit or as part of the air."She pauses to ensure everyone recognizes the importance of this matter now."So take to heart that what we witnessed is definitely progress! We won't have the answers yet as to what happened, but we can proudly claim that we are not just some crazy group hanging on to speculations. The Stonehenge book's contents are real!"She takes out the Stonehenge book from. I could only hope that my loving gaze across the pillow communicated that to her. Looking into my eyes she almost whispered, "Joe, I'm not white like you."It took me a moment to sift the mean out of what she had said. Of course she was white like me. The first thing I thought was that she was going to tell me she had some trace of Indian blood but what she said next surprised me. "Joe, my grandfather was a negro. My mother looked white but my father once let it slip that they had worried that I.