B J Jones the Story of My Life Book 2Chapter 80
We stopped by the cafeteria and the three of us got a loaded salad on a carry plate, from there we went to the big table in Section Twelve. The conversation over lunch was about the elevator meeting. ‘‘You wouldn’t really do that? Would you?” Anne asked. ‘‘Do what?’’ I asked. ‘‘Dry?” she asked. ‘‘No but don’t tell anyone - it’s not going to happen, I wouldn’t give them the pleasure. I just wanted them to worry a lot, hopefully not getting a good night’s sleep any time soon,’’ I...