"You ready to go to the dance, tonight Ben?"asked Tara in a sweet tone while waving her long blonde hair. "I don't know who to go with. Would you like to come ,Tara, with me an old fool who is a mental nutcase?"joked Ben as always."I'd love to come!"shrieked Tara.
"Sheesh girl you need a chill pill!"giggled Sam. " HA HA,"joked Tara.
"Well let's go,"Ben commanded always never staying still.