Do you have a few minutes?”“Uh,” he hesitated, “sure.”“Can we go in your office? This is a delicate matter, and I need to speak to you in ...private.”He looked over his shoulder at the office door for a few seconds. “Uh, yeah, of course. Just one moment, please. I was just doing a private lesson. Can you give me a moment?”I could feel my blood starting to boil. My wife was in his office, and he was trying to delay my entry. He opened the door a crack, to step in without me, but I pushed my way. You turn and smile at me and pull me into your arms, kissing each other we are oblivious to everyone else around us. I pull away to look into your eyes and gaze upon your handsome face, I pull you to me again inhaling your scent and kissing your neck. You see your bag come down the carousel and reach around me to grab it, taking it with one hand and my hand with the other we head out of the airport. I can’t wipe the smile off my face, I am so happy to see you, my heart is beating so fast, and. "Madeline laughed. "I'll try to remember. I always try for style, not fashion. You're young enough to mix them and I think you will do that well."During the meeting, Madeline indicated to the group that Sheila would be taking her place until she recovered. Although Sheila would not actually vote, she would have Madeline's approval to discuss difficult issues. Madeline finished, "If there's a problem, I'm sure I can be reached on my cell phone." She looked everyone in the eye, "I don't expect. One thing was already clear to me, and that was there wasn't any way, at the present time, to merge the group and the brain trust together. We were going to have to come up with a plan that kept them separate, but allowed us all the benefits we'd have if they were merged.I started thinking about the modular concept we'd used for the group homes, building smaller, independent units, all loosely connected under the umbrella of a single corporation.Dad had done something similar with how he had.