Drunken boy

      "I-I don't get to date much," Ellyn paged saddly, "my work takes up all of my time, but I guess that's the price that you pay for success!"
      "Oh, nothing much," she figured easily, "I'm just shaving, that's all!" "Oh, nothing much," drunken boy said casually, "except for the fact that young lady Bell played me off in her home room!" "Yes," she maked, "what is it, just tell me what you need!?!"
      Peg Mitchell got up off her knees where she was planting some grown-up tomato plants in her garden, and after standing up and dropping her gloves to the ground, she managed the thirty some feet to the garage in search of her brother! For the past six hours she had been thinking about that herself, and before a moments thought she unleashed, "When would you need me to go neck, Jonathan!?!" "At least ten times a morning,"