The rest of creation could explode and reform in a million random ways, yet she could always rely on her oldest friend being fucking annoying.Which wa...s good. He was her rock."So, are we lost yet?"He was holding a tourist map, printed on glossy paper. It had lots of bright lines, colorful pictures, and very little information. Ken didn't seem to care, though. He responded to her question by just smiling.She hated that smile.A raindrop fell on her bare scalp. Great. Just great. Reaching a hand. “There, there dear it cannot be all that bad,” the lady said.Startled, Geneva turned and replied, “Oh you just don’t know.”In an attempt to console the young girl, the lady placed her arm around Geneva’s shoulders and said, “Tell me dear, I’m a good listener.”Over the next twenty minutes, Geneva spilled out her woeful story. By the time she finished, the lady was hugging Geneva to her ample chest. Geneva had not experienced anything like this since she lost her mother. It was strange, but she. .. stop thinking with your other head, Richard – grow a pair. I grabbed a towel and went down to the pool and swam. I was finally getting tired after 30 leisurely swum laps and decided to get out and take a shower ... no, a bath to relax before ... what?It was six o’clock and I called Caroline on her cell phone. “Hey Caroline, how’re you doing?“Well ... Wichie, I’ve got the dress, I’m having my hair done and I’m also having a manicure and pedicure. This is so much fun. How did your meeting. Think of all those men we’ve had in our bed. We could have been having twice the fun.” “That’s the spirit,” Mr. Ryan said enthusiastically. “Maybe I’ll join you next time.” “That’s the spirit of Williamsburg,” said Ms. Dawson looking happily at her own son and daughter-in-law. She was glad they could all be so honest with each other. “God, Joanie,” said Doug happily, “you’re really an unbelievable woman. Then referencing.