“As far as we're concerned that's all it's about.”Gary opened his twelve pack of Coors and took out a can. After he handed it to Mark he looked at... me and asked, “Would you like one Terry?”“Thank you Gary, I would, but get one for yourself right now and let me put the rest in the refrigerator. I'll get one for myself after I'm done.”Mark said, “We'll help you Terry. That's a lot of beer.”“Okay.” They both followed me into the kitchen and handed me cans of beer that I stuffed into the. Ever….I’m sorry.”“Well, it was great working with you Joan” You say trying not to sound too depressed.“Yeah, you too, again, I’m sorry, good luck with every thing Jane.”Forty minutes later you are walking through the doors of Flieshman Pharmaceuticals. The floor to ceiling windows make the lobby extremely bright. As you move toward the receptionist’s desk your footsteps echo. You hear the same muzack version of Hotel California playing. You wonder if this is the girl you spoke with. He'd learned not to do that. Whenever he did, his secretary outside the door jumped two feet out of her chair and came running into his office, worried about his state. "Fine, fine, I'm just goddamned peachy-keen fine!" he'd usually shout, and then she'd have her feelings hurt and would sniff and sulk at her desk for the rest of the day.Two more urgent matters lay on his desk. The first was dealt with by another satellite call to New Zealand. He used a bit of leverage with the mineral survey. Her friends had been talking about the Nintendo Wii U. This had all been new to her, and after some research, she had discovered a whole new genre that would change 11-year-old Abbie's life forever. Something that would make her friendship bond stronger, as well as fill her endless hours of free time with something to do.She was an attractive 18-year-old, with brown skin, long straight hair that was dyed blonde and green eyes. She was slim, with a curvy waist and firm C-cup breasts. Despite.