." The day after Thanksgiving, I got a stamp from my parent's desk, and walked to the corner mailbox to send the letter off to its destination at the ...North Pole. But, I told myself; there must be millions of letters going to the North Pole. So I made sure that my folks would take me to see Santa at one of our local department stores as soon as possible. It was Sunday afternoon of that same holiday weekend when I found myself in tow with my folks at one of the big malls in our part of the city.. Malta was at the mantel with no idea how to open, or move the pot, as it was hot to the touch obviously. I walked over, and grabbed two of the mittens hanging there. I lifted the hot pot, and carried the pot over to the table. I then set it on the hot mat on the table. I put a little of the Beefaroni in each of six bowls. By the time I had filled my bowl I was excused from the pot, a little forcefully I might add. As each woman was refilling her own bowl, as if the pot would be empty before. I toured a huge, beautiful house with a potential client. Tracy was in here element, and the client was sold. The house’s owners were in Europe for the holidays.After the call, Tracy asked if I’d like to go out for a drink. I said sure.We went to a bar, and began to talk. About my wife, Lynn’s, passing. About Tracy, Lynn’s, and their siblings growing up. Then Tracy turned her attention on me.“Doug, you seem to be doing OK, but I noticed you’re still a bit down”.“Yes, it’s only been about six. She brought the bucket along, which she emptied on him, followed by a golden shower. All the while in her loosely wrapped sari.After a kiss of goodnight, I returned to the clinic and realized I was still wearing her panty on my head.The next morning, Jignesh visited me, and I acted cool.J: Amanji. Sorry. I drank a bit too much yesterday, and I am sorry if I hurt you.M: Oh, don’t worry. Even I can easily take you on. You were a bit harsh on Ramla, though.J: Oh, don’t worry about it. But I did.