iceskates "Sally and Duke?" Durango exclaimed. It was taco day, and they were eating lunch in the Huygens cafeteria "I thought we were meeting here to talk about Phoebe, recently seen around campus with one of your wide receivers.”

"That too", Griff acknowledged. "A Calgary women's skating coach -- ok, it was my Mother -- was wondering why her former student, sent her the poster that appeared around campus – the one of my entire team wearing nothing but shorts. Accompanying the poster was a note: "Your son's team is hot. I'm having fun at Huygens".

Griff looked out the window. He was remembering the women at the El Rancho Tropicana Hotel swimming pool. Raiders Summer camp in Santa Rosa. Well yeah there were fines for breaking curfew -- that is if you were caught by one of the coaches. The time when Madden caught him with… "Am I supposed to talk about Phoebe with DeJuan, and Rocco, and Eddy Gabe. and maybe also Caesar?" he asked.

"Phoebe has not yet begun teaching", Durango replied. "But isn't she in a serious relationship with what's his name, the new LA Kings Left Wing?"

"Casey-Marcel St. Pierre." Yuri had joined them.

"Griff, you should talk with the entire team about the issue of dating coaches," Durango advised, "but what’s this about Sally and the Sac Valley Basketball Coach?"

arrow Griff looked out the window for something with which to change the subject. A silver Porsche pulled into the hillside parking space. A young man with unmistakable presence emerged. Just a little over 6 feet tall, not quite as bulky as a football player, but there was something about him that said fast on the ice. "Casey-Marcel St. Pierre, ‘The Saint’"! Yuri exclaimed.