He moved to a corner of the room and watched with amusement as they scurried about trying to make a good impression. He couldn’t believe how much he... loved them.His attention was distracted by a woman that he had never met. She had come up and grabbed his arm. She said, “A penny for your thoughts.”Glen smiled and said, “I can’t believe how much I love them.”She smiled and said, “I thought you were Glen. I’m Mary Goodwin, the art director for the magazine.”Happy to be able to put a face to the. To my horror there stoodGordy and Andy with some other guy's I did not know. Before I couldavert my eye's Gordy looked at me and said, "Hello darling, don't I know you from somewhere?" "No, I don't think so I," mumbled as I picked up the glasses and with aquickly beating heart headed back to the booth. Sitting down I picked upmy bag and took out my cigarettes nervously lighting one and inhalingdeeply I blew a cloud of smoke into the air. Staring at the table Ihoped that that was the end of it. There was a large coffee pot on the table and a pitcher of juice, but it wasn’t orange juice. There was a nearly empty jar of Apple Butter there also. Unfortunately, there wasn’t even enough left in it to butter even one slice of toast, though I tried.“Here, young man, you can start this one after you open the jar,” Aunt Grania told me and handed me a full jar of homemade Apple Butter. It didn’t take long for me to break the vacuum seal on the jar and open it. Inside was the thickest,. Job kartey hay or unki out of station mey posting hay,woh ghar pay kam hi atey hay;to ghar may bas may ar meri maa hi raheytey hayHum kolkata key jis part may rahetey hai waha jam key holi celebrate ki jati hai hum har sal hamarey paroseyo key sath holi kheltey hay or khub masti kartey hay So iss bar bhi may subha subha jaldi ready hokey meray ghar ke bahar aa gaya or dekha ki maray sarey dost waha holi khel rahey they-happy holi bhiWaha se bhi chillakey bol uthey “Happy holi”Aur hum holi.