My local hangout was "The Locarno" there most week ends, I addopted a kind of half sister, who always wanted me to take her dancing me being 19 and she 16 years old, had never been to a place like that, and she loved it, but it cramped my style a little, because I had to bring her home after the dance ( but, orders are orders ), at times I was pleased to, because she looked older than she was, and a good looking woman even at 16 years old, she would turn heads, some of the weirdo's that would try to pick her up was unbelievable, most times it went well, she had a good time and so did I, but now and again, some creep would try to muscle in and try to take her outside, but he would back off when he knew she was with me, one or two tried it, and on the bus she would ask "what happend to "Jimmy"?, oh, he fell down the stairs and couldn't make it, "always spoiling my fun, she said one day"and that hurt me alittle, so the next creep who came along, ( and there was quite a few went to the dance hall) chatted her up, I just stepped back out the way, but could see what was going on, anyway same old story, he tried it on, she began to panic, so I stepped in and asked him nicely to leave, he wouldn't, so I sent her inside, later on the bus, she asked what happend, I told her, he fell down the stairs, after that she always came home with me, later she met a guy who knew her family, and she started dating him, ( shes been married to him now for about 40 years or so,)... happy days,