A GIFT FROM THE QUEEN OF URSERENE

After I had satisified my strange passion to return to Tulsa, I called upon Whirly to take me back to Glendale, which he did.  He bawled me out and told me he was not my waiter, that he had responsibilities on Boppf and this would be the last time he would cater to my whims.  Then he told me something that really got my attention.  He had sent a request to the  Queen asking if I could have a very scaled down version of his space copter and she said she would send one to Glendale with a trainer to teach me to fly it.  I found out how un-ready I was for the trust as I began to think about taking Bobby Fishback on a secret night time adventure when nobody woud notice his absence.  (to be continued)