However the business is more than just the particular skills and qualifications a person brings to the job. There is also the question of whether or n...ot the people working together can get along together. That’s true in any business but it’s even more so in this case because all the people involved are already a close knit community and good friends together. That’s why Peter and Simon wanted me to meet you. I, in my turn, wanted you to meet Sarah. Sarah isn’t actually part of the business. She. There were two other guests: Sharon in her thirties and Abel in his mid-forties, about my age. George was the oldest, probably approaching fifty I judged, with a little gray in his hair.“Something to drink, Brett?” Chryssa offered.“Orange juice please.”“Coming right up,” and she disappeared.She reappeared with my juice. Almost as soon as she’d given it to me there was a ring at the front door. “I’ll get it George,” she said.I heard three new voices from the hall, two female and a very deep male. With a hint of doubt “I’ve seen the help you have given Amy, and I know about your volunteering at the library, and the hospital. I’m sure you will fill the secretary role easily.”My steps go sideways as I think of the last time Lori saw me helping Amy. It was from behind as I was between her daughter’s legs, and her dog might have had my scent on him.We walk through the doors together and she says ‘the car is parked over there’ and points with her free hand. I look at Lori as she points and. Well I had a few more beers with my pizza and had to answer the call of nature again. When I went into the men's room there was a shirtless man beating on the comdem dispenser yelling something about being ripped off. I asked him what the problem was and he told me that he was there for the private party in the next room. He further explained that he was a male stripper, one of several, there for the festivities. As he contiued to slap the dispenser, he told me that this group was really hot.