It was the mention of Frank's name that stopped her dead in her tracks and grabbing for the phone. Lizzie stood next to her Uncle Daryl watching him p...t a hamburger on a bun for her, he handed her a paper plate and told her to be careful not to drop it, she nodded but didn't leave, he smiled down at her asking if she wanted a hot dog also, she shook her head, still not leaving, Daryl tweaked her little nose and grinned asking Lizzie what he had forgotten, she giggled and said nuffin, but why. . well, that marriage is in deep doo-doo. Perhaps that's why so many marriages fail, not through some sort of volcanic eruption, but just through lack of attention, lack of empathy. Most marriages die not with a bang, but with a whimper, withering and dying through sheer inertia.After a few years of living in such a marriage I found that I had changed. Oh, the changes were so gradual, so unnoticed, so insidious. I found that I was spending more time at work than necessary. I was using any. The service was overhead from the street, and that was the reason for all the dry ice and food.The dry ice and extra dry ice should keep the food we were carrying frozen for two to three weeks; by that time I expected it all to be gone or reduced enough for the freezer to hold the remaining amount.The General had the suggested loading diagram from the C17 loadmaster. Andy used the shop forklift to load the two 4x 4 x 8 and 4 of the 4 x 4 crates onto the flat bed truck and then strapped them. It took some time to comprehend the idea of actually wanting to see Ann in bed with another man, but before I knew it I had become obsessed with the thought of it. I desired the same experience that other men had with their wives, and I seriously began to seek out partners for her. Ann and I had been each other’s only soul mate throughout, and the thought of straying from that would be quite the challenge for not just myself but also for Ann. It was nearly five years ago when I first approached.