It would be one that's worthy of a special trip, even from Atlanta and Nashville." Would you create the menu?" Yes, but I have a good start on that. M...st of the cruise lines sell cookbooks that feature their offerings along with the recipes. What I'd like to do is to develop the concept and a business plan and then go meet with reps from the cruise lines to explain my ideas. If they agree, we would use their recipes and note on the menu which cruise line originated it. We could also give out a. It was two days later and Jill had invited me around to hear all the gossip."Ok," I replied."Well?" she asked."Well what?" I replied."God, did you get any action?" she groaned."Action?" I said."Yeah, did you get his cock out, you know," she said."No, nothing like that," I replied and I could feel myself colouring up."So what happened?" she asked."Well we went for a drink and then he took me home," I explained."So nothing happened then?" she asked."Well we kissed and things," I said shyly."Yes,. He probably doesn't own any business casual clothes." Demeanor? Attitude?" Elizabeth said."Both are a problem," I said. "He's an angry young man, Elizabeth. Would you be pissed if you were eighteen years old, in the top ten in your high school class, but were shackled with an alcoholic mother and had to work nights in a crap job to put food on the table while trying to finish high school? Think about how you would feel if you were college material but saw no opportunity to go to college because. ‘Buddy, you and I were always meant to be together from the day we met. I really believe that and bet my life on it and won.’ I kissed her. **** My ending thoughts: There was a knock on the church office door. It was my youngest son Chad. He was the only one still at home, He would be graduating next year. Sasha and Billy were already in college but came home often. ‘Everyone was wondering where you were Dad. It’s time for us to go in the sanctuary. Everyone is waiting for you.’ I got up dabbed.