After a while she shut if off and said, ‘No wonder the Safety Patrol wondered about us. We don’t use the radio.’ Kelly said, ‘This is quicker ...nd easier.’ I agreed and said, ‘CB isn’t good for long distance. We can ask Megan what the weather is like in Florida or Momma what it’s like in Wyoming.’ Sammi smiled and added, ‘Or I could ask Kathy in Roanoke, Donna in Grand Island or Danni in L.A.’ ‘I’m going to hear about her often, aren’t I?’ ‘No. When I think about you being that close to me for. "Are... *you*attracted to her?" I asked."No!" she replied, giggling a little again. "I'd just like to see *you*do it with her. Are you up for it?"I lay there, more confused than ever. "Clara, this is weird!" She didn't answer. I couldn't make heads or tails of her objective in all this. "I don't think so..." Why not?" It would... affect our relationship. It's dangerous."She giggled: "A million men would *jump*at such a chance, and *I*married a man who dosn't want to." She didn't say any more. Meri behen ki shadi kafi bade gharme huii thi bohot modern type the log. Tab me kafi chota tha or ab meri behen ki shadi ko 12 saal hochuke the or unke ek bacha bi tha 7saal ka. Or ab kaafi waqt se meri behen or jija k bichme tanaav chal raha tha wo dono me jhagde hone lage the or usi bich jijaa ne kisi or ladki se shadi karli or meri behen ek dum akeli hogayiii ab mousi log bhi itne dur the to sab hame hi dekhna pada fir thoda bohot samjaa bhujaa kar meri behen ko ek chota ghar diladia kyuki. "Where's my phone?" I gave the quintessential 21st-century question. In any other era the first question would be, "Where am I?" or "Who are you?" But instead, for this generation, its "Where's my phone?" "It got broken in the crash," the old lady explained. "Where are my clothes?" I asked."They were covered in snow and cold and frozen, so we are thawing them out and washing them." She answered. "You're lucky an elf was chasing an escaped reindeer and found you or you'd be dead by now, dear.".