My first job as an executive was running the guest suite in Las Vegas. Larry was retiring. He spent 2 weeks teaching me everything he knew about the c...ty.The R's changed their look only a little when we changed our locale. They changed their hair from brown to auburn. That change made them look even more like my mom. I could never get a straight answer on what their natural hair color was.After spending a year in Las Vegas, I got reassigned. I was not sad to have the change. As they say, it is. " Larry Thomas thought to himself as he woke up and stared at the ceiling of the huge bedroom. He smiled, propped the pillow up behind him and sat up, gazing out the window at the yard man who was busy mowing outside. "Poor slob." Larry thought as he watched the old man toil. Larry knew well that the yard man tended the yard (actually it was more a landscaping job since the lawn and grounds covered almost an acre of land), weeded and mowed and sweated all day, 6 days a week. It looked like. .. oh no dear God! Please say it isn't possible, the young boy thought wildly to himself, feeling his heart contract at the sight of the woman he loved swaying sexily across the room. I've got to talk to her, I've just got to, he thought with mounting emotion and not thinking of either her job or his, he moved over to her at the bar."Desiree where have you been," he whispered between tightly clenched teeth."Mitch... Oh my God! Don't talk to me here, you'll get me fired!" Desiree answered,. A hopeless romantic, that is. All the way. Wait a minute. I was shaking my head repeatedly. Hold up, right there! Did you just call me… a softie? Yes, Scarlett nodded resolutely. Yes, I did. I looked skyward in jest. I am NOT a softie. We laughed in unison, then the room fell silent once again. I was having such a wonderful time. Soon, I got the sense that Scarlett was finished with her krokan, the delicious ice cream treat. This gave me an idea. Lets go to the next room and sit down for awhile.