As the "Hands of Manos" wore on, the effects of the acid started to pick up again. I was getting my second up swing. I could hear Tammy plopping down the stairs. She had shut the door to keep the dogs out of the pit area. Tammy made a quick stop into my study (a small side room out of view) and returned. She had on a cute skirt I had never seen before and my $100.00 silk shirt I got years ago from the United States Tailor when he visited Connecticut. I loved that shirt. It still fits me too. I wear it on very special occasions. I gave Tammy a thumbs up and said "nice outfit" knowing she would be careful with my shirt.