Sunday, January 16, 2005

Meet the board.

Still wondering how an office could be in the garage, I went over to the high school parking lot and stared at the window which was about 5 feet long and 3 feet wide, and it was mirrored. I couldn't see in. So I went over to the other side and the windows were too high, and had air conditioners sticking out...still can't see in. I then noticed that some really expensive cars were parking in the huge lot beside the garage. Some well dressed men got out and went into the office part of the garage. I then went back to the home, and finished my homework. There finally finished...I desended the stairs, pausing to admire two more beautiful stained glass windows...I could feel a slight breeze coming from the lead in between the coloured glass...I just then heard a knock on the door, I answered it, there was a Pizza guy--hey great Pizza as snack tonight whats the occasion? Just then one of the staff said that he was to deliver it to the office..around back, the guy didn't understand...so I was asked to take the pizza guy over to the office..I entered the door with the pizza guy, and was amazed that it was beautiful plush carpeting, with Chinese weave on the walls. I opened an door ---and oops found the washroom, all modern and clean. Turned and mounted the stairs, holding onto this rich thick oak railing--A desk with a fancy typewriter, and an office phone was preached on this office desk. Through a door was a kitchen and an Xerox machine, and yet another door, and there was I assumed ED's office. The pizza guy said do you know where you are going? I said not really this was the first time I have been in the office, he grunted whatever, we heard people talking --sounded as they were downstairs, man thin walls, it is amazing Ed never heard Beckys moans--anyway back downstairs, and through another door, was this huge room, with couches and chairs...man does this place ever end?--Seated were the rich guys, and then a guy who looked like Burt Reynolds comes up and says hey its here guys. Pays the guy off and , Burt(ED) says to me to go upstairs to the kitchen and get some napkins. So back upstairs I go--into the kitchen and grab a whole pack of napkins...I put them by the table by the pizza, and then grab a few and serve them around to the men. Ed says to me fetch yourself a slice. I seat myself down and blend into the furniture, they start talking about the home and asking me about the updates and if the construction crew finished the attic yet which will house a further 6 boys.. Damn there is an attic in the home, that will fit that many--must check out the attic later...anyway the board I found out is made up of some very important business people. Well that night I found the stairway up to the attic, and yup just as they stated it was huge, and still in construction stages. I come back down and one of the board guys is in the kitchen, and some of the guys know him from when they were at the other home. Doug was sitting showing them something, and everyone was then smacking the table with their knuckles.....he then sees me and says .. to the guys here watch...he tells me to come here..so I stand beside him, and he says to me, your fly is open....I bend down my head to look, and he takes his hand and snaps his knuckles into my head....oh man well didn't that hurt...The pain was so much that I couldn't breath...he then turns back to the guys and says see, if you stick your middle knuckle out about half an inch from the rest you can deliver a blow more focused then with a fist....Oh now I see I was used as a demo for beating people with more force and pinpointing the energy --much the same way as a hammer ...ok, now I feel better--not...ouch..The guys head into the tv room to try out their new found technique on each other, while Doug pulls me near, and tells me to sit down on the floor by his feet, and put my hands over my head to allow my lungs to take in more oxygen...there now doesn't that feel better...as he's rubbing my back....this guy is creeping me out...I feel as if I was being groomed for a further encounter down the road...mental note, stay away from this board member...he can get up and get his own napkin next time........

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