“The Lord God Himself saw me ... me, and wanted me for his wife. Asked me for my hand in marriage. Proposed to me. Put a ring on my finger. Me, a fa..., freckled, pale, middle-class Catholic girl with cousins in South Boston, Philly, and the Bronx! Do you know what that does to me, to know that You loved ... still love me, think me worthy of You? Forgive me for ever doubting or daring to scold or set terms with you or whatever ... it was wrong of me!” Des actually wept as I thrust in and out of. Business meeting in Scotland, no problem, with the flight up, but by the time I had finished the fucking weather had closed the airports and it looked like armageddon People on the phones, no fucking hotel rooms available. Luckily for me I hadn't handed over the hire car, I then spent the next 30 minutes extending the hire period and telling a fuckwit behind the counter I was going to drop it off in London tomorrow. two options exist from Edinburgh, coast road through Newcastle or the A74,. My roommate Mike and I met in the living room for some casual conversation and TV watching until lunch. We decided to pick up some fast food for lunch and continue watching TV lazily into the afternoon. I spoke up and asked “Mike, what do you want to do tonight?” He says “Doesn’t matter to me, as long as there will be lots of alcohol involved.” I smiled and laughed shaking my head in agreement. “Sounds like a plan, how about we hit up the new bar around the corner and see what we can get into?”. We found a nice place to eat then decided to stop by a bar and have a few drinks.The bar was a lot different the places we usually go. Most of the people there were a lot younger than us. They had a great dance floor the DJ's were very personable. Everyone was having a lot of fun so we decided to stay for a while. What we learned was most of the people there were college students and they were having a blast. It was hard to not get caught up in all the excitement. I love to dance and Ron will.