I wanted to talk to you about yesterday.”He said, “I figured as much. It was a lot to take in.”I said, “Look, Richard, yesterday was great, bu... we need to talk about what happens next. We’re both married and we need to talk about that.”He said, “Yeah, I know, it’s not as if we’re both single and can do what we want.”I said, “So what do you want to do?”He said, “All I know is yesterday felt so right. I know there are a ton of married guys out there who wish they could do what we did.”“I know, I. He liked to spend a couple of hours interviewing those who took advantage of his offer of free legal assistance to sort out those who really needed him, and he had designated Thursday night for this purpose.Sue had never complained about this fact, but tonight she was impatient for him to arrive. He found her pacing back and forth when he got home. He noticed her uneasiness the second he entered the apartment, and he flashed her a smile."What's eating you? You look like a caged lion."Sue. Though I do hate waste!"Jak set off down to the village struggling to carry a small cask containing salt, as well as several planks, some oakum in the bag he had taken the fish up in and a rusty tin containing some sticky wood tar. At first horrified by old Tam's suggestion, the more he thought about it as he walked back, the more logical it seemed. Anyway now he had promised him a cut from the carcass, and no-one broke promises to Tam. He waited until long after dark to remove his wife's. After trades, all the talk would turn to the playoffs and the final push for positioning. With a sigh, Alex rolled over and shut off the TV. He took himself to bed and fell asleep, dreaming of crunching hits and shaking plexiglass. *** ‘Why the hell do you think I’d want to go?’ Kaitlyn Walker asked her cousin, and best friend, Joel. ‘Because you love me and want to see a live game?’ Joel replied. They were on opposite sides of the bar inside the restaurant lounge he bartended at. He was.