Don't look so shocked," Max said at Rollie's reaction. "I was pretty good, but not good enough, you know? Unless you're a virtuoso like Itzhak Perlman... well no one is like Perlman, anyway you can't make a lot of money playing in symphonies, or recording sessions, or in a big band. The pay might be okay for a single guy but not for a man with two kids and a wife." So, how did you go from an almost good enough violinist to a rock star?" Actually it was luck. I'd gone to see a buddy of mine who. "Grab a hold of her legs! " Roy yelled at him. "Tie them to the bed posts!" Slim took out some hankerchiefs and tightly bound my ankles to each bed post. "Now tie her hands together! Up above her head!" He did as he was told, then tied the end to the headboard at the top of the bed. I lay there, legs eagle spread and my arms above me! I couldn't move. I panicked now and started screaming at the top of my lungs. Roy held up a big hand and smacked me across the face with such force I was stunned. I heard her going into the bathroom and my stomach began to churn. I was a bundle of nerves. When she came out of the bathroom, she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down.Looking at her was hard. I knew I should start the conversation so I asked her straight out, "Why did you do it?" It just happened. I was drunk and it just happened. I love you Jerry, I wish it hadn't happened but it did. We have to move on now," replied Jamee."Bullshit! It doesn't just happen. He doesn't just take you. "Actually Mr Green for me it's about the fishing not the catching." I at least said it with a smile."I don't see anyway for you to carry them away, so I assume you are catching and releasing the fish?" The man with Green asked."That's right, I have time on my hands so I just catch them as a way for me to get me out into the fresh air. I certainly don't want to keep them to cook. I don't cook much to be honest." I said it smiling."Well then, why don't you come to the meeting room on the vineyard.