I had thoughts about it, thinking he may not want to return again.I had also been asking around a bit trying to find out what was really going on in m... room.I picked up bits and pieces here and there and finally I understood what it was all about.It felt really cool, doing this. Now I understood why I felt so comfortable doing it. It was a plain natural thing to do.Then one day he stood there waiting for me once more. He smiled and said "Hello doctor!"No way I could be mistaken about what he. She was going to Bryn Mawr and I was at the Universityof Pennsylvania. I was very much the punk rocker. Shewas comically new wave. I gave her much grief over someof her musical choices, but it was all just part of ourhappy, good times. We would get together at my tinyapartment in University City or at her dorm room at BrynMawr. Bryn Mawr was a little hairy, because any of thegirls there could have turned us in at any time. Guys inthe dorm were strictly verboten! Her family were very wealthy. Jamie's idea had been to stage a Rangers v Celtic match at the national stadium. He saw it as a chance for the teenagers to have some fun after the weeks of despair and terror. It was also something that they could film and put onto the web site to show the rest of the world that Scotland was free of terrorists.Rangers and Celtic, Glasgow's 'Old Firm' had supporters in every corner of the world. They had been nick-named the 'Old Firm' because between them they had been established for hundreds. As I walked through the kitchen tothe living room I noticed and large box full of empty beer bottles andabout six pizza boxes."Great, so that what's he's been doing for the last month, partying!" Igrowled. Okay now I was pissed, we haven't really heard hide nor hairof him for almost a month and here he is partying and enjoying himselfwhile his wife is living in exile.I was looking around for something to use as a club when I noticedAndrew lying on the couch. He had a half empty beer bottle in.