It had been a few hours since Jason had talked to Coach Swendel over the phone. He was beginning to worry after not getting an update on the situation for so long.
Jason tried to push the matter to the back of his mind as he helped set up the table for dinner with his parents.
Jason's dad was about to scoop some rice into his mouth when he saw his son blankly staring into space.
"What's wrong Jason? Still worried about what happened with Vista Heights? Jason? Earth to Jason your dad would like to talk."
Jason didn't even notice that his father was trying to talk to him until the last part "Huh? Oh sorry dad. Guess I was just spacing out a bit."
Jason's dad just laughed it off "When I was your age the only thing that had me spacing out was your mother.
I still remember how nervous I was to write her a note. I must have written up at least fifty rough drafts before finally settling for one."
