I raised you to be better than that."Brendan dropped his head into his hand, mimicking his father in the coffee shop without realizing it. "I can't. I...t's too soon." Probably so, Brendan, but you don't have the luxury of time to lick your wounds either. You have to interview for a job that is going to pay shit, treat you like shit, and scare the shit out of you. This job isn't going to be a slice of heaven." I know, dad." Brendan couldn't quite keep the resentment at being lectured out of his. I could tell she was furious. She said, "I thought thatthe stuff in here that was mine was thrown out a long time ago. But, thepanties in here aren't mine. Did you somehow buy them at a store, or didyou somehow steal them? I recognize the scent of jasmine on a couple ofthem that Patty wears- did you steal them from her? What are you, somekind of freak! Never mind, we'll figure this out when your Dad getshome. Go to your room, and think about this."I was crying before I even got to my. It turned out that she could do more. She actually agreed to see the girl between two other patients, if we could get there soon. It seemed to me that being a gentleman was going to turn costly. What the hell? I could pay for a couple of taxi rides. We made it to the doctor's in half an hour.It turned out that she had the beginnings of pneumonia, and visiting the doctor quickly was exactly the right idea.While she got her first pills, the lady doctor turned to me and asked,"Do you and Miss. My only requirement is no photos or film. So if you are carrying smart phones or other things like that, they need to go back to your RV."The other three took their turns fleshing out the introductions of themselves as they sipped their wine. When it appeared that everyone had finished their wine, Keisha got up, collected the glasses and took them back to the bar across the room. "I am thinking that maybe it's time we took the "getting to know each other better" to a whole new level. What do.