<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/be43/3416mma013cjpun6g.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Czeslaw Jr.</span> </strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">”Junior” </span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Not so sure what she means ‘join’ man’s world.  Man’s world?  I am already man?  No need to join anything.<br/><br/>We walk out and she walks over to man with beard.  Ah-ha!  Peter.  That is her target.  He looks at her with warmth.  I look away when he looks at me.<br/><br/></span><div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/4474/fy1ijwqfvup45ew6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Things are moving along swimmingly.  Ari thinks so, especially when Jaclyn has had some food and rest.  Ari claims he does not gloat, but he seems to be broadcasting that things he thought through have brought us here without du Monde on our trail, tracking us.<br/><br/>I could point out there is the small matter of my thigh being stabbed, but we knew the du Monde girls are treacherous.  The point would be brushed aside.<br/><br/>Jaclyn’s interested in an update: <strong>“Miss?”</strong>  <em>Hee-hee!</em>  <strong>“U has two record releases.  Compilation of his best over the years and the newest avant pieces.  A classmate transitioned to female which we agree is great for her.  Mmmm . . . there are several restaurants I’d be interested in.  Walkable distance.”</strong><br/><br/>I look at Ari who is bemused, then with a broad smile, I continue. <strong>“We’ve obtained a super majority vote on the proposition that Ms. du Monde should get a punch in the nose she won’t forget, <em> hee-hee-koff, koff</em> . . . figuratively speaking I should say.”</strong>  <br/><br/>I take a second look at Junior.  So far nothing of much consequence has been said with him present.  Can’t hurt to be cautious.<br/></span>