. You can call me Pete, and I’ve been married to Jess for seventeen years. We have two pretty much grown-up teenagers for our time together. I work ...s a mechanical engineer at a small print works. For all we’ve had our problems, the marriage has been a good one. We still have a lot of common interests as well as a few that are singular to each of us, which get us out and about away from each other.I’m 6’ tall, fairly fit with blue eyes and a generally happy countenance; Jess is about 5’ 4” and. The place was very dimly lit and I wasbarely able to see anything. Then I saw them, the gloryholes. Therewas a partition along the hallway with a small sign that said feedersand eaters, with arrows pointing to the left for the feeders andright for the eaters. I knew what I was here for, so I went to theright. There were a series of holes cut in the partition wall withsmall dividers separating them, kind of like a men's bathroom withurinals. There seemed to be no one around, apparently, I was. Each day I ask what can I do to further my goals, or at least not mess them up. I learned over the last couple of years that if I try to think too far into the future, all I do is obsess and mess things up. So I have long-term goals, but not long-term plans. Does that make sense?”“It does.”We finished eating, and they brought us ginger cookies and fortune cookies. As was my style, I had Kara pick her fortune cookie first. I found that if I let everyone else take one, I got a better fortune. I. I told him no. He asked why and I told him I was still thinking about it. I saw Manohar and his son Nikith several times and Nikith and Yuvraj knew one another at school even though Nikith is ahead of my son in his studies.The bond between Manohar and his son Nikith was amazing to watch. It was clearly evident the love shown between them plus great respect for one another. Nikith never spoke to Yuvraj or me about he and his dad’s, what I called affair.“Nikith really loves his Dad,” my son said.