.. no," I replied with a dismissive wave of my hand."I'm kind of surprised." Uh, why?" Well, I guess someone whose petite would seem to fit nicely wit...h someone like you," she said as she nodded to my slim 5'-6" form. "But I've noticed how you've been looking at me since you stopped to pick me up. I figured you'd actually end up marrying someone more like what you really want."Now a felt myself turning beet red, the blood rising to my face in a warm flush as she sat there with a wry smile on her. I boarded the A train to 190th street and could tell I was going to be late for dinner with my wife and daughter so I sent my wife a text letting her know I was going to be late. It was around this time that a younger man boarded the train and squeezed himself right between me and the person next to me. He smelled like he was wearing woman's perfume, was a bit shorter than most and from what I could see he was wearing a tight muscle shirt and a pair of leather pants. As the train lunged forward. It was his boss. He sighed. "Yes" There is trouble brewing. I want all officers back in work and ready for riot detail in figures ten. Got that?"Carl looked mournfully at the beer and the TV, "Yeah, I'll be there" Good. Get going."Carl put the phone down, looked at it for a moment, and then hurled his half-drunk bottle across the room. "FUCK SAKE!"He grabbed his jacket and car keys. The glass from the broken bottle crunched underfoot. Ignoring the beer running down the wall and glass underfoot,. ” With that sage advice she left the room. I had to go into the bathroom and finish what she had started.The next day when I arrived home there was a Handyman truck out side. Dad told me that he and Mom had decided that with my computer work and other things my bed room was to small so they were converting the basement into a private Apartment and office for me.It would have a microwave and refrigerator and TV and its own entrance from out side as well as the one into the rest of the house..