She went home, intent on renewing her search the following day. The next morning she was surprised to discover a small Veterans Hospital. As she walk...d up to the front door admiring the perfectly maintained rose garden, she was even more surprised when Jake popped up from behind a particularly sturdy specimen with Felcos in hand and a light dusting of blue powder which he explained was used to prevent black spot. ‘We meet again!’ he exclaimed. ‘These roses are beautiful, Jake…quite amazing.’. ’ ‘Why did you call?’ ‘I want to know why all this is happening. I want to share with you.’ I was thinking that might sweeten the pot and he would explain just what the fuck had happened. ‘If you wish. I will be there.’ He hung up. I went to the bank, filled a briefcase with cash, all I could think to do. For some reason I dropped the plastic folder with the business card inside. I drove by the park that evening, the old man sat on the bench. I parked the Mazda, got the briefcase and walked. We were at a one level motel that stretched for a hundred yards. We walked towards the office and I noticed that the room numbers ran backwards away from the office starting with I think it was number 37. The place was L shaped with the room on one side of the office and a bar on the other side of the “L” Anyone ever see this place ? It is outside of Kingston, really don’t know how far. There was a large space before the first room (#37) and a door with no number. We went in that door the. "Granny; what is going on? What's all this about salary and bonus payments. What are you up to?"The story finally emerged. Granny was not rich, she was astronomically wealthy. She had been lonely and alone after her husband died and then Jean, me and then Pat had arrived on the scene and her life had begun humming again. We never asked anything of her or from her, but we restarted her zest for life and especially in the area of sex. Apparently, she and Gerald had led a very busy sex life, which.