t day I talked to Miss Garber,    tion, and got t. Eddie, by t upset at all. In fact, I could tell ually relieved about to let me play tom ton,    of relaxed rig;Y-y-yes, a-a-absolutely," uttering. "I-I-I un-un-uand." It took ically ten seds to get t.

        For y,    role. tely mute, but t    one point in to tell te bum t God c for rodden. t ip-offs to t s from    ed it to be real clear ion, and it certainly    going to be a fey gs    of nowhere.

        Rearted t il    all t;little bugs" out of our performance. By little bugs, I mean our tendency to actally knock over t fifteen years ago,    year, by toby Bus of roving s for t.    traigally    once a day.    o to sooto ly s    all own.

        But     allooby really didnt knoriviro. As a result, t    obvi. After a feo fall apart, and    took it upon o keep toget    t too good at t, rusty nails stig out all over, poking t o ly    ourselves or topple over, making little nail age floor. After a couple of years tage o be resurfaced, and t exactly close to , to be more careful in ture. t meant i til    t;little bugs."

        Fortunately     involved ual produ of tering duties. t role fell to Miss Garber, and t told us to do o memorize our lines as quickly as possible. e didnt ime as ted for re possible day in November, and    didnt    to be performed too close to Cmas, so as not to interfere ;its true meaning." t left us only to get t rig a han usual.

        t t day t really surprising.     soo, as    t, and Id be looking do a stack of pages, trying to figure out    line s ing for a burning buse bums, at least on t first day, and all of a sudden I ually envious of Eddie, at least in t regard. to be a lot of    exactly ed whe class.

        My noble feelings about doing t;rig; my friends didnt uand it at all, and t. "Youre doing ; Eric asked . "Youre doing t plain stupid?" I sort of mumbled t I     let it drop, and old everyone around us t I , of course,    rue, a person tories kept getting oo-by lunc I ting engaged. I actually t it. S ual except for t t s    couldnt ignore. uffed into ted oacky antique so be , it sort of gave me the willies.

        I guess t ed to resent Jamie again. I kno    , but I aking t, ly go of    of o make me feel o stumble t fe really even attempting to learn t for Jamie and Miss Garber. After reo put t of my mind, and I    even boto pick up t. Instead Id joke    tell fibs about    hing.

        Jamie, t going to let me off t easy. No, s me rig s, righe old ego.

        I    urday nigs tive state cball, about a er rearted. e    terfront outside of Cecils Diner, eating creet. Sill a urning o side,    old brain and carrying    must e for o be out, and it rao see    of tourned my back to , but even Margaret- who she was looking for.

        "Landon, yirlfriend is ;

        "S my girlfriend," I said. "I dont ;

        "Your fia;

        I guess salked to Sally, too.

        "Im not engaged," I said. "No off."

        I glanced over my so see if sted me, and I guess soended not to notice.

        "; Margaret said, and giggled.

        "I kno; I said.

        ty seds later s again.

        "Sill ing." I told you she was quick.

        "I kno; I said tted teet    for    drive you as crazy as Jamie.

        I glanced around again, and time Jamie kneurned a later sanding right beside me.

        "; so me, oblivious of my s. " . . ." S around t of mumbled "; and tried not to stare at the Bible.

        Eric . Jamie could even make Eric feel guilty if so    oime, and Eric alks before. Be;tion Lady," in obvious refereo tion Army. "S; o say. But ory. In     to be in her bad graces.

        " seen you around mucly." Sill talked to ime.

        ed from one foot to t    guilty look for all it h.

        "ell, I    been to cely," he said.

        Jamie smiled t glittery smile. "ell, ts okay, I suppose, as long as it doesnt bee a    or anyt;

        "It ."

        No beell t about all ts t to Jamie. For a sed I t o call ;maam."

        "You    a beer?" Margaret asked. I trying to be funny, but no one laughed.

        Jamie put o uggily at ;O really . . . t;

        Sly at me    glo so ask me off to to be    I t urn out better, but I guess t    in her plans.

        "ell, you did really    re; so me. "I kno a lot of lio learn, but Im sure yoing to get t ed to teering like you did. Youre a real gentleman."

        "t; I said, a little knot f in my stomacried to be cool, but all my friends elling trut Miss Garber f it on me and everyt.

        "Your friends s; Jamie added, putting t t to rest.

        "O; Eric said, poung. "Very proud.    Landon, eering and all."

        Oh no.

        Jamie smiled at urned bae again, ;I also ed to tell you t if you need any ime. e    sit on to."

        I sa;like ; taret. t going    all. By no in my stomach was as big as Paul Bunyans bowling ball.

        "ts okay," I mumbled, ;I    learn t ;

        "ell, sometimes it o read ; Eric offered.

        I told you ick it to me, even though he was my friend.

        "No, really," I said to ;Ill learn t;

        "Maybe," Eric said, smiling, "you t of t it dotle better. Sort of a dress reo see it."

        You could practically see Jamies mind start clig at tion of t    button ;Do you t; she asked.

        Eriodded seriously. "Im sure of it. Landon    of it first, but I kno if I     exactly t;

        "Me too," Margaret chimed in.

        As t    se from Julius Caesar abs    tu, Eric?

        "It ; s me, and I could tell sill mulling it over.

        But Eric    about to let me off t easy. No    to do    me. "Youd like to do t,    you, Landon?" ;;

        It    exactly someto, ?

        "I re so," I said under my breataring at my best friend. Eric, despite the remedial classes he was in, would have been one hell of a chess player.

        "Good, ts all settled. ts if its okay ; , it could y.

        "ell . . . yes, I suppose Ill o talk to Miss Garber and tor of t if ts okay, I t ;

        And tell s it.

        Ce.

        t day I spent fourteen    of trol. My senior year certainly    turning out t it    if I o perform for a bunly didnt    to look like an idiot.
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