" Not necessary. Come along, boys. I think you'll probably know a few people there."And we did. There were about 30 people in Alex's apartment; men, w...men, gay and straight. We both knew Alex, but not well. And we knew about a handful of folks. There was drinking, and dancing, and talking, and drama. All in all, it was more entertaining than sitting at the bar, watching college football.As the night wore on, the crowd started to thin. And when I realized Chaz and I were the only straight guys I. You didn't go to Frank Tierney's funeral. That was a sad one. He got run over and dragged by that Arco tanker truck over in Boston. I think it was in '03 or '04. He lasted about three weeks in the hospital, and then he died. Di and I were both there, but there was only the minister and these two old men who worked at the cemetery. They were only there to lower the casket after the grave side service was over. We both thought there would be a lot more people there." Frank and I were never. " You're screwing with me now, aren't you?" smirked Gary shaking hishead."Me? Never!" laughed Lee. "See how that feels?" Feels like you better go out with me again," said Gary pulling him ontohis lap and looking down at him. "So now I'm asking. Keleigh O'Keefe,will you go out with me again?" Let me ask my peanut gallery and I'll get back to you on that," saidLee moving off his lap away from him and looking up. "You know I canhear you little rascals giggling and get back to bed." After we watch. This is enough to make any single lady to drown in uncomfortably and stress but Rekha was excited: how will I go now?Rashid: what am I here for? Come, let’s get our luggage and they stepped down and stood around the road. Anajali wasn’t able to control her excitement.She was getting anxious that even after all this what is he waiting for? One after another, everyone left leaving them alone but neither Rashid nor Rekha were in any hurry both were not able to take initiative no matter how much.