He dabbled in art, and was a musician. He wasn't exactly ugly, and had a "nice" personality -- regardless, I didn't trust him at all, although I had ...o reason! Later I discovered, ok, through some actions of my own that were not necessarily honorable (I snooped) that my wife and Phillip had been exchanging suggestive emails. It was obvious to me that he was making the moves on my wife BIG TIME! She was falling for it BIG TIME!! and it was plain to me that he would break her heart, leaving. He got out the sweet tea out of the refrigerator and poured it in aglass and before putting the pitcher back he offered her some and shenodded and he put the glass down and poured the tea in her glass andgave her a lemon wedge.She said, "Nice house."He said, "Been in the family for 4 generations I think. There is oneold slave house that is used for storage now."She said, "Really."He said, "Yeah this family owned slaves the funny thing is in 1864 myfamily got rid of them most were given I think. "Mike, your price is more than fair and considering I use about seventy gallons a week right now, you only have about five weeks of Zinfandel remaining. If I combine the Merlot with that you have seven weeks supply. That will give me enough time to hunt for another good wine. A California vineyard is coming next week to show me what they have. My problem is being able to make large quantity purchases at wholesale prices. I don't think they can sell it to me much cheaper than you, but I need. She says she will be finished getting ready in a few minutes.Tammy, one of her roommates, comes in the room and sits by me."You two got a big night planned." Nothing big. Just going dancing and hanging out tonight. Going to listen to a new band tonight. I saw them last night and they were really good." Look. I know you two ran into each other last night. Melissa told me earlier that she is worried about how you felt about seeing her there. She likes you Mark. I can see it in the way she talks.