They had got him from a circus and he was very smart and knew many tricks and was a born mimic.My friend Sam went to see this wonder. He waved and the...gorilla waved back. he made funny faces and the gorilla made the same faces back. Sam got so into this that several hrs passed with both having much fun. Sam stood there wondering what to do next when a grain off sand blew into Sam's eye.Sam grabbed his eye and pulled the lid down to get at his eye and get the sand out.Suddenly the gorilla began. The only possibility of a headline there was that they had managed to finish a meeting in fourteen minutes, rather than the normal four boring hours. While the story Mike had turned up about the plant expansion in Warsaw would go a long way toward filling the front page, but it lacked the Spearfish Lake local angle needed for a lead story.Mike really had needed a lead story, and the only possibility he could think of would to be to do an in-depth story on the storm sewer separation, The thought. The trail was clear and I knew it was the right way because their aroma permeated the path. The trail forced me under a highway bridge and to cross the stream but I could do that without getting my feet wet so I did. About two hundred meters further I suddenly found myself running into previously posted tacks. I had been there before. It had been a much shorter trip to that spot that morning. I was on the trail where I had felt I was being followed. I then realized I was being followed. I did. This was the first time I saw her remorseful about her married life, although I knew she was not happy. Then she asked “Raju, thanks for the saree. But I need something from you”. Me: “Yes Bhabhi. Ask me, you have helped me lot in what I am today”.Bhabhi: “Will you be my friend”. Me: “Ofcourse I am”. She said “No not like that” and removed her mangalsutra. I was a bit shocked. Bhabhi: ” I want to lead a life of your age for few hours. I know you are 22 and I am 39. But still will you treat me.