"What we gonna do first? We taking him on the noob circuit and gettinghim some levels?" said Brian" No," said John. "He'll get levels playing with u... anyway. And he'lllearn faster." OK. Let's do ... go see the templar." Yeah. Sounds good." They all nodded in agreement."Don't I get a say in this?" said Julian on his mic."No" he heard unanimously in a synchronised fashion."Okay guys. Lets quest!" Brian said.A few hours later..It had gone pretty well, Julian thought. REALLY well, actually.. And, still there were those, eighteen years-old, adult in age, only more mischief making minions who egged the windows and front doors of yellow yolk and white gooey, messes.But, even more cavalier and rather striking was the farce some of the female ‘click, ‘leaders made a farce of the legal liquor age and brought along the ones who would sniff their butts to be included in the Halloween shenanigans. All in all each act of mischief and mayhem had one central theme in common. They had acted in. The cold did get to us eventually, and we walked the remaining distance to her door. One last kiss and embrace and she slipped inside. I walked back home happier than I had ever been.We celebrated New Year's apart. My parents had a party like they always do and I am expected to help with. Karen wanted to come, but mother refused to let her and since her father had been called away on a business trip, she couldn't appeal to him.I helped keep the party going but as the countdown to midnight was. Jan is 45 years old and had gone through a bitter divorce with her husband of 25 years who dumped her for 20-something. She’s a mother of one who is married with a child of her own but the pictures she shared with me didn’t show any signs of aging. In fact, she looked very hot for being a grandmother. I sent her an email with my phone number telling her to call me because I was coming to Orlando and I would love see her if she wasn’t busy. She called me back with excitement in her voice letting.