Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Bill Anderson!"I walked out with a small wave to the audience. Eve came to me and put her arms around my neck and...gave me a very romantic and thorough kiss! Members of the audience went, "Wow!" I did, too.Eve grinned, "Folks, he didn't expect that but I completely enjoyed it." She turned us facing the audience. "Ladies, isn't he a hunk?" There was a lot of enthusiastic applause. She guided me over to a seat and took her normal place close to me. I had. So as I say when my wife died I used to wear tights from her collection to feel close to her which helped with the grieving process, also the last few years i have ironically worn them for warmth and to help with circulation after a lady doctor winked at me and told me wearing them would help, but as times gone on i've had trouble putting tights on and have had to put up with wearing long socks which just wasn't the same.Anyway one day the young lady who came in to clean and who was taking. Are you okay?” “Sure.” “Good,” he said. It was so hard to gauge what she was thinking. It was so hard to gauge what anyone was thinking. How do people do this? he remembered thinking, mere moments ago. She regarded him. “I’m fine. I really am.” The edge of irritation had gone away. “You’re not angry?” “No more than usual.” She allowed him a small smile as she said it. “I’m glad.” She said, “Am I going to see you again? I mean, not that you have to or anything.” She spoke a little too quickly,. Like carrying a cadavers penis in my pocket (illicitly of course) and showing it to the ladies serving in the hospital cafeteria. After medical school I entered a prestigious surgical residency in Baltimore. I continued my Army Reserve activities, with great difficulty as the residency was very time consuming. My MO was changed to Medical from MP. After completing residency I entered active service. The fateful year was 1964 and the Viet Nam era was upon us. It wasn’t long before I was in Viet.