I want to get this over with and get on with my life. I'd like to phone my wife and let her know what's happening. As far as she knows, someone is sti...l out there that may want to harm us." Of course. Why don't you make that call and we'll wait here. We'll give you a ride to the office and back again," Thorson suggested.Tony turned to the bar. "Carl, would you get these gentlemen some coffee, please."He pulled out his cell phone, thumbing in the pre-set number as he walked back into the. The date was November 10, 1776 and the location was the Tun Tavern in Philadelphia, PA and the young man’s name was James William MacGregor. He was the first MacGregor to serve in the United States Marine Corps, but he certainly was not the last. In every generation since then there has been a MacGregor wearing the EGA and wearing it proudly. I’m not even sure that the Marine Corps realizes that during its long and gallant history a MacGregor has been right there with them and that brings us to. But we both hated condoms, and I became one of the first young women in Lexington to find a doctor willing to prescribe contraceptive pills for me.I had thought sex was wonderful before. But the first time Tad made love to me without having to wear that stupid rubber, I found out that I liked it even better!Tad's grades in college had always been good, but after we were married and settled in our own little love nest, they got even better -- perfect, in fact. He never got anything but "A's". "You are absolutely sure that you'd never ever want to have sex with another woman?" "Yes, of course, why do you ask?" I broke eye contact and bit my bottom lip. "What is it? I swear, I don't want another woman. I only want you." "I know, I'm not questioning that." He leaned towards me and put both of his palms onto my cheeks. "Then what is it? I married you six years ago, you haven't given me any reason to even crawl away," he wrote in stone, before he smooched my cheek. We eyeballed each.