Lee came up to me as soon as I was back in the party.
“I saw that. Did you make a connection?”
“We’ll see. We’ll play on Friday,”
“Nice!”
“How about you?”
“Nothing much. Two introduced themselves but no dates. It’s harder being butch. We’re not cute like you femmes.” She grinned. “And I’m lousy at flirting.”
We both laughed at that. “There’s talk about getting a softball game together tomorrow. One of the girls said that anyone who shows up right after breakfast can play. So, at least I’ll get some kind of action.”
“I’ll be a cheerleader.”
* * * *
I had set my phone under my pillow so that when the alarm went off it wouldn’t waken everyone, and set it for 4:30 A.M. I loved getting up right at the crack of dawn. Here at the Round-Up camp there was an Olympic-sized swimming pool tha
