.and you're it! You know you're the best, Stuart, and that job you did in Whitehall last month gives you the credentials." Okay! So no cold beer and T... for me, yet. But did they say how long this time; I was three days on the Whitehall job?" No, they said probably a day...max! And when you've done this one, I promise you...nothing more for the rest of the week..." Well, considering it's Thursday today...you're all heart, Boss!"Joe Morris had to smile. Stuart Simms really was the best! He was. I thought about as much as my situation sucks I’m still richer than a significant portion of the people alive today and live like a king compared to them. It’s not wrong of me to want more, but let’s be real too. I eat EVERY day. I have a home and clothes. None of it’s the best. Hell, some of it’s not even close. I have more than I need so crying because I can’t afford to take the trips my wife and I were planning. I can’t put my finger on it but somethings off about it.It’s more reasonable to. Harry looked behind him to check on Ron's progress."Oy! You'll have to go faster than that if you're going to get there first!"Harry whipped his head around at the source of Ron's voice, and saw his friend some distance ahead, almost the length of a Quidditch pitch."Hang on, Imogen," warned Harry. The girl clutched him even tighter as Harry's broom began to accelerate. Evidently Ron was doing the same, for it took Harry's rather superior broom some time before it pulled level with Ron's.. Usne jawab mein sirf itna kaha…..kal ruk kar dekh lena. Agle din mein office se 7:15 ko nikla aur rickshaw stand se thodi door jakar khada ho gaya. Mera saara dhyaan station ki taraf laga hua tha…….kab woh aaye…aaj pehli baar itni besabri se kisi ka intezaar kar raha tha. Aur theek 8:10 par woh mujhe dikhai di…meri khushi ka thikana nahin raha jab usne mujhe muskurate hue haath dikhaya. Woh rickshay ki taraf badhi hi thi ki mein turant uske paas pahunch gaya. “oh to aap roz 8 baje hi aati hain”.