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Lightning in a BottleChapter 22 The Lost Semester

Spring semester, 1982 (January – May) No sooner had I arrived back at my dorm room than I experienced a flashback to the other timeline. Benny, my soon-to-be-ex-roommate, was in the process of moving his belongings out of the room. He told me that he'd decided to live at home and commute to his classes. He shook my hand, told me it had been great to have me for a roommate, and left. Technically, the housing office had the authority to assign someone else to the room, but I knew they...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 24 A Sister s Confession

August 25, 1982 What could I do, except pick myself up and continue moving forward. There was no way I could forget what had happened. Never. It was the kind of thing that jumps up from your subconscious at random times and haunts you. The kind of thing that wakes you up in the middle of the night, wracked with guilt, even years later. I wouldn't forget. But I had a life to live. My ill-chosen words, in and of themselves, had induced Kaci to do something that would change both of our...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 25 New Focus New Friends New Love

September 10, 1982 And the fall semester got underway. I was living in a different dorm from the one I'd moved out of in the spring, although it was just a short walk away. But again, I'd gotten exactly the same housing assignment I'd received for my sophomore year in the other timeline. Everything was the same; same roommate, same dorm neighbors, identical in every respect. My roommate's name was Dale Miller; he was an engineering major who studied a lot. He was friendly enough, but he...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 26 Cinderella and the Devil

October 9, 1982 "Seven card stud, deuces wild," Barry declared, as he started to deal out the cards, face down, to the five people (counting himself) seated at the table. We were in the floor lounge, down the hall from our dorm rooms. I received two cards face down, then one card face up, which was the eight of hearts. I peeked at my two down cards: a deuce and an eight. Dennis had an ace showing, so he started the betting. He threw a nickel toward the center of the table. We were, after...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 28 Baby Steps Toward Redemption

November 12, 1982 Every so often, I felt a need to step back and take inventory. Evaluate my life, look at my goals and values, and see how they changed over time. I was tired of thinking about questionable decisions, friendships lost, bands of the past, and the dubious possibility of bands to come. I wanted to contemplate the larger picture. Given what had occurred in the past year or so, what did I want to accomplish in this new life? How had my goals changed? When I was first sent back...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 30 Doing Christmas Right This Time

December 20, 1982 Finals were over, and with that, so was the fall semester. I wished all of my dorm friends a very happy holiday, checked out of the residence hall for the month-long winter break, and drove back home. I left my band stuff – the keyboard and the guitar – at the Andrade residence. We'd had one more practice since the first one, and planned to play together several times during the winter break. Once again, my car would be logging major miles up and down the turnpike. It was...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 33 A Friend In Need

April 17, 1983 (continued) My suddenly overloaded mind, which was numb to everything else right now, transported me back to the other timeline, to the day before I was sent back to 1980. I recalled sitting in a booth at a TGI Friday's in the year 2007, in the company of a forty-four-year-old version of Evie, and listening to her explanation of why Inez had been such a repugnant person in the other life. I could still remember what she'd told me, word for word. "When she was twenty years...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 36 Return to St James

May 23, 1983 The St. James prom was drawing closer, a scant four days from now. We were practicing every day now, and at this point, we just knew that we'd be in peak form when the moment arrived. For the one current St. James student among us, as well as two out of the three alumni, the special nature of this opportunity could not be overstated. The nearer the occasion drew, the more excited we became. Of course, that was in spite of the personal issues we were dealing with at the same...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 39 Passing of the Torch

July 2, 1983 "Tell me ... how did you manage to come across eight front-row tickets to a World Series game?" Inez asked me, her voice full of curiosity. "My dad somehow got his hands on them, but he never told me the full story," I replied with a laugh. "I'll have to bug him about it sometime. He said his boss had connections. I think he probably knows someone in the Phillies' front office." It was early in the afternoon. We had a gig at the beach that evening, and planned to begin...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 43 Something To Talk About

August 21, 1983 Beams of morning sunlight shone in a dazzling fashion around the periphery of the window shades. I awoke with a start, momentarily confused at my surroundings. Then, I remembered where I was, and what had transpired last night. I became aware of who was lying next to me in the bed, and my heart leaped with joy. I turned to look at her. Inez was facing me, her face a mere inches from mine, still fast asleep. I savored the close-up view of that peaceful, angelic face for a few...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 46 Full Disclosure

November 8, 1983 So, there I was, gazing downward at my guitar, absent-mindedly tuning it. We were there in the basement of the Andrade house, getting ready for practice. And all signs pointed toward this being a routine, uneventful Tuesday evening practice. All of a sudden, I felt someone tugging on the guitar. I looked up, and beheld a smiling Evie. "Gimme that," she said insistently. I shrugged, while shooting glances at my other bandmates, who were looking on with curiosity. I...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 48 Taking It to a New Level

January 5, 1984 "It sounds like you two had a wonderful time," Evie said with a smile. Inez and I had arrived back in New Jersey the previous evening. I was over at their place, and we'd just gotten Evie all caught up on our Florida visit. There was one matter of concern that both Inez and I wanted to address with Evie, and I brought it up right away. "We got to talking one day," I said to Evie, "about the future of the band. We aren't sure how everyone else feels about this. But I...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 50 A Touch of Envy

April 25, 1984 My girlfriend smiled at me across the lunch table. It was Wednesday, the day of the week when both of us had large gaps in our class schedules in the middle of the day. We had gotten together at our favorite snack bar, and were enjoying a midday meal consisting of the usual nondescript campus chow. "You seem to be in a good mood today," I said to Inez, with a curious grin of my own. "Mm-hmm," she mumbled in reply, not giving anything away. But still, the same smile...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 56 Explosion

February 4, 1985 "Maybe we should do 'Like a Virgin'," laughed Inez. "How do you think our audience would react if I laid down and rolled around on the stage in a wedding dress, like Madonna did during the MTV Music Awards?" No sooner had the laughter subsided when Dave brought about a new round of it with a typical crack. "I don't know what would happen. But it sure would give Pat a woody." It was a Monday evening practice, and as we often did, we were looking at current music in...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 58 Out of the Dark

I had a sensation of being deep within a subterranean well. Maybe that's being too specific; it would be more accurate to say that the utter darkness and isolation I sensed was reminiscent of being confined within a well, or an underground cave. At intervals, I saw a source of light far in the distance, similar to a round hole of daylight viewed from the bottom of a narrow vertical aperture. Then, the light would disappear in the manner of an unknown object passing in front of a well...

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