"Outside of dressing up for work I don'tthink I've ever looked this put together." I'll be honest," she replied. "I'm impressed with how well you pull...itoff."Jon just stared. Between the makeup, the nose stud, and the earringsdangling from his ears, he couldn't detect any of the masculine qualitiesof his face and he started to wonder if there had been any. He looked downat his outfit, the tight jeans, the pleated top with the blazer. Damn, Jonthought. I look like the type of girl I can't get a. Packing it all up, we headed out. After dropping off Erin and Jason, Tom and I went to grab some donuts. As we drove to the shop, we got into a car accident. A drunk driver drove thru a red light and hit a parked car before slamming into us. Tom died shortly afterwards, and me with minor scales. The driver died too, going thru his wind shield. The crazy started days later, people coming and going. Once the services was headed, and people left, it was just Erin and me. I was leaving the next. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I’ve never played before for this homeless man. And as I played “Amazing Grace”, the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together.When finished, I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head was hung low, my heart was full. As I opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, “I never seen anything like that before, and I’ve been putting in septic tanks for twenty. Addison is acting almost frigid.’ ‘She’ll acclimatize in a day or two and then will be all over you.’ ‘I hope so.’ She laughed and said, ‘I know so. I’ve been to Hawaii a few times and know the ropes.’ Addison and Andy returned to Chicago fucked-out. Well it had been their honeymoon. Addison went to the office mid-afternoon and Andy checked that he’d had sufficient sales of stock complete the buy-in. He called Addison and she whispered she felt like sex. Andy thought that was a terrific thing.