It was as if I were her superior.“How about St. George’s, if you don’t mind pub food and a taste of your native land. Meet me at say, 12:03 at t...e latest, just outside your work, and I’ll escort you down the sidewalk toward it. I’ll be the bearded fellow in the yarmulke, since it’s Shabbos,” I decided abruptly to embrace my heritage and flaunt it a little, at least this once, laying one of my cards on the table.“Shabbos, as in the Sabbath? Are you Orthodox or Reform? Or what’s the third one,. Paula told me it made me appear to be, and I believe the term she used was, a 'DUMB fuckwit'."I looked at May as I chuckled a bit and then glanced at June. "May, that had to have been very hard to say and I thank you for it. I'll try my very hardest to watch what I say from now on. I'm not normally surrounded by beautiful women and I should watch my language, but I can now see that I need to change my ways. Thank you May."She looked into my eyes and I tried to convey just how serious I was. She. Making their way down to the baggage claim she continued to look up at him and revel in the fact that he was actually here. After being away for so long, they were together again. A couple times they stopped each other and kissed again, and again. Finding comfort in each others lips, and embrace. When they finally made it to get his bags there was almost no one there, and only a couple bags left on the landing. ‘It’s a big black one,’ he said still grasping her hand. They stood there side by. It was beyond her ability of imagination. She glanced up and realized that she had stayed too long, again. He watched her go, debating with himself. His fellow workers would never notice, they were all so content in their work. Looking back and seeing them fluttering around, his decision was made. He rushed off after her. Her world was so much more exciting then his, so much more to do. There was nothing pre-arranged in her world. Things could happen in an instant that would change a life.