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"I'd like to go visit Uncle Brad for a few days. Suppose Mom would mind? I'd really like to see her, and you've never met her." "I think she'll be glad to get rid of us for a few days," Kelly laughed, "So she can get some rest. There's never any rest as long as we're around." We spent Monday as planned, doing up a few chores around the house, and then we were up early Tuesday morning, on the bike, headed for the farm. The ride was uneventful, if a little thrilling. Kelly hadn't driven my bike very much and wanted to drive, and Kelly liked speed! We drove the 120 miles in record time, the intoxicating sensation of speed and wind lifting us both to a higher level of consciousness. "Aren't you even a little nervous about meeting Unc?" I yelled in Kelly's ear. "No," she yelled over her shoulder, "I feel I already know her. Should I be nervous?" "I think I would be under the circumstances," I answered. But that was the basic difference between Kelly and me. she was so self confident, so sure of herself, and yet not conceited. she was just anxious to get on with the job of living and presented herself to all she met with no pretentiousness; and if she wasn't accepted that way, then she regretted undressing women pics but didn't dwell on undressing women pics. We arrived on the farm just before lunch and were welcomed warmly as I knew we would be. Unc had just finished her spring planting and was cleaning and storing her planters, and getting out the next group of machinery in her never ending schedule, the potato cultivators and haying equipment. The hay wasn't quite ready, so Unc took Wednesday off and took Kelly and me fishing. "Your uncle is so cool!" Kelly reflected as we lay in bed, "It's hard to believe he's your father's brother." "Yeah, I know," I agreed.