Although whatever or whoever it was at May's window had scared the holly hell out of us, by the time we were half way to her house, we were laughing like a pair of real idiots."What do you think it was, Bill?""Probably a bird of some kind," I responded, taking her hand as we neared her house."I hope you didn't mind me laughing but you must admit, there is a funny side to it." May say cheerfully."All I can say is you must...