Business meeting in Scotland, no problem, with the flight up, but by the time I had finished the fucking weather had closed the airports and it looked...like armageddon People on the phones, no fucking hotel rooms available. Luckily for me I hadn't handed over the hire car, I then spent the next 30 minutes extending the hire period and telling a fuckwit behind the counter I was going to drop it off in London tomorrow. two options exist from Edinburgh, coast road through Newcastle or the A74,. "As a matter of fact he is, but this isn't really about him." Oh, then is he going to be at the party?" Yes, but trust me, it isn't about Marty." Then why the last minute invitation." It's about Tommy Thompson. You do remember Tommy." Tommy Thompson the high school football stud who got your virginity?" I askedm smiling even if she couldn't see it."Yes Max, the same Tommy Thompson who also got yours." I always said we shared way too much in high school," I added for her."At least we didn't. A man is supposed to hold up and carry on, but I just didn't feel like it. Mary, was gone and at the time, as far as I was concerned, my life was over. All I wanted to do was mope around and wallow in my own misery. Without Mary, there was nothing to live for. I know that sounds corny, but we had been married for almost fifty years and it was hard for me to adapt. My kids tried to console me the best that they could, but something was missing.I am sitting here in my son's house, listening to. Iska matlab apne kaam mein tum mujh jaisi shadi shuda client se aksar flirt karte hoge.Tushaar: Nahi Shobha bilkul nahi aur ye ho bhi nahi sakta.Main: Kyu nahi ho sakta?Tushaar: Woh meri koi bhi client ab tak tumhare jitni khoobsurat nahi thi.Mujhe usse apni tareefe sunne mein kafi maza aa rahi thi. Usse aur bolwane ke liye mein boli: Hmmm… chup raho ab, kafi hua tumhari banaawti baate Tushaar.Tushaar: Yakeen mano Shobha main sach kah raha hun. Mere bank ke aadhe se zyada client mard hote hai..