Things were being said beyond her range of hearing.Well, whose fault was that?She looked at the basement stairwell. If it was a private conversation, ...hey would have closed the door. So..." ... it's so much to take in at once."That was her Mom. Betty took a couple more steps down, then stopped and sat just where the side of the stairway disappeared and she could get a look at them. They were in beanbag chairs. Mom had hers up against the support pole, giving her back support, while the three. Otherwise, we’ll probably have a flat tire or get lost and end up at my apartment...” I insisted. “How about, I dunno, go-kart racing? Mini-golf?”“They’re both at the same place, aren’t they?” Dawn asked.“Yeah.”“Okay, I’m up for either. How about if I bring my girlfriend Georgette?”“Well, she’ll have to promise to be disapproving if I stick my hand in your blouse or something,” I said, mock-seriously.“I’ll have her work on her glare,” Dawn cackled.“Okay, cool. Call me when you’re hooked. More

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