Abby saw Jack pick up his lunch box and burst out laughing. She said, “You’ve got to be kidding.”“Hey, Gail means well,” Jack said shrugging... his shoulders.Johnny pointed to the other lunch box and said, “The Cinderella one is mine.”“You poor man,” Mary said. She would look up the prices on the internet. She figured that she could probably get whoever owned them to sell them for a good price.“Grandmother means well,” Johnny said with a grin.“I’ll see what they are selling for on the internet,”. " Your husband isn't the jealous type is he, Argie?" Well, yes and no. He's been seeing other women forever. He's kept it secret of course, but I found this tape... a kind of diary he started for his shrink, and found out about all of them. He didn't like it though when I went out and found myself a guy." How many?" What?" How many women did he have?" Dozens, maybe a hundred or more, I'm not sure. The parts I listened to left off when he was in college." Argie?" Yeah?" Don't get mad at me, but. I invite him over, make a pair of Gimlets and reload the bong. Juan resists saying he has things to do but relents and decides to enjoy the day and his list of things can wait till tomorrow. And then, I came on to him. I guess it was easy because I know him so well. He already knew how much I liked him and that is how it was easy for me to plainly say I would be honored, willing and enjoy very much doing things with him that his wife Sandy used to do. He was reluctant, I kissed him, kissed him. We touched down at Dulles at a quarter after six the next morning.Fortunately, I had had the chance to shave and wash up a bit, but myshirt was looking a little wilted after the transoceanic flight. It wouldhave to do, I realized as I got off the plane."Lieutenant Baxter?"As I turned to see who was calling me, I spotted a very pretty youngyeoman. She was motioning for me to talk to her. "Sir, are you LieutenantBaxter?" Yes," I replied."Sir, your luggage is being picked up now from Customs. I.