“Master Carl, can I have a moment of your time?”“Sure Page.” They began walking back towards the Great room and the fireplace, but Page did no...t sit down and she seemed somewhat anxious. He wondered if Page was concerned about Lord Blackmon’s condition. “I think he has made great progress today. He will be weak for a while, but his mind seems sharp. I would not be too concerned about his left hand, they said it is looking good.” Carl wanted to continue with his reassuring platitudes, but that. About 7:30pm that evening, my wife finally convinced her mom that my wife needed to get some sleep and I practically dragged her out of the hospital. It was another extremely hot day, except this time I managed to convince my MIL to stop for dinner on the way home. We chit-chatted some about my work and other little things. It was probably 10:00pm before we finally got home. Once again, she disappeared and changed into the sweatpants and T-shirt, but tonight the shirt seemed a little. Or, perhaps the fact that she was a CPA at twenty-five, and probably made more money than he does, would intimidate him. Maybe she was too immature for him. Finally on the fourth trip up and down the same block, she pulled in. She looked through the parking lot trying to see his car, and then realized that he was in a rental. It could be any of them. She parked her car, and checked her makeup and her neck length auburn hair in the mirror. She got out, and straightened her dress. Everything. There were as I assumed, the usual mixture of class A blonde bimbos, stacked brunettes, young and old but the majority of females were just average looking but happy and confident young women. I fitted in just perfect. At 6.00 pm boarding the cruise boat started and I recognised Greg immediately, happy to see a familiar face. I was the first to board, showing him proudly my well earned ticket. “Nice to see you Kate. I am glad you could make it,” he whispered into my ear. With all the.