>> Shawn got a beersii and whatever drink Ilane wanted befo sitting down.
>
>Lysia shakes her head with a smile, "I was certain," she says seriously,
>"when I was shanghied for this crew I was garanteed the only self-centered
>postion aboard."
>
>She rubs her right cheek with her knuckles and leaves a big black mark on
>her face.
>
>"You a leftie or a rightie Shawn?"  Lysia asks as she slides a laser sight
>into the mounting bracket and begins to tighten the auto-zero screws.

"Righty. Why?"

Shwn