Kay is Ready

Kay is Ready

It was a warm Saturday evening in the southwest desert city of Phoenix, Ariz. My baby sister, Jenny, was celebrating her eighteenth birthday with a bunch of her girlfriends. They had decided to go play miniature golf, but there wasn't quite enough room in Jen's car for all of them to fit in at same time. So Jenny called me.

?Hi Jen, how's your party going?? I answered. Caller ID indicated in advance who was calling.

?Pete, could you help us out? We don't have quite enough room in my car for all of us to go to the miniature golf place. Could you please come and take a few of us there in your your truck??

?Sure Jen, I'll be there in about ten minutes.? I could pack at least seven teenaged girls into my crew cab pick-up truck. Two could sit up front with me and four or five more in the back seat. More could pile in the back if they didn't mind sitting on each others laps.

It is normal for this bunch of girls to call on me to provide transportation when they all get together. I get along well with Jenny and her friends, and I never mind helping them out whenever I can. Besides, I was a twenty-six-year-old, single male, and loved the view all those sweet young girls seemed to enjoy providing. There always seemed to be plenty of T