We met at his hotel, the Marriott, downtown, about seven pm to enjoy a nice dinner in their restaurant. When I got there, Josh was already there and s...eated. We greeted each other and sat to start getting caught up, while we ate. The waitress came and got our drink orders and left menus for us to review. When she returned, we both ordered steaks and fried potatoes with a salad and then we continued with our conversation when she left. Neither of us could take our eyes off of her ass as she went. “Any ideas about my situation, Doc?”“We’ll see what the collated data tells us, but to be honest, right now, I’d say all we’ve done is plot a better set of baselines for next year. Sorry.”“We both knew that was the likely outcome. You’re probably more frustrated than I am.”“I am. This is driving me nuts.”“It’s a short drive, Doc,” I grinned.“Take him home, Maria Cristina!” Mary ordered.“I love you, Doc, you know that.”“I know. I do have one bit of good news for you.”“What?”“I want you to try 25. Jalpa was still calling me, but still, I chose to ignore her.At 3 in the afternoon, somebody rang the bell of my house, I opened and as expected, it was my colleague Jalpa.She was in a mood, I could tell that from her face.“You owe me 15000 rupees, you bitch.” She slapped my back and said.“I don’t have to give you any money, Jalpa. You put me in that situation and I am not going out with you ever again.” I shouted at her and asked her to leave.She didn’t move and started saying, “You know, you. Roast beef, gravy and mashed potatoes might not sound like much to you but it was bloody ambrosia to me.A skinny guy sat down across from me at my table with a cup of coffee in his hand. He had blue eyes and curly red hair under his cap. It was pretty distinctive. "You must be a fisherman." Yeah, why d'ya say?" You're about worshipping that pot roast. I'll bet you know two hundred ways to cook fish and about despise all of 'em about now."I couldn't help it. I laughed. I roared until I cried. He.