The Afghanistan situation wasn’t getting that much better and it looked like we would be drawing down our troops in a short time as this war was not...winnable in the classic sense. The middle-east problem wasn’t solved and continued to be a concern. Hal thought that since this problem wasn’t solved over the last two thousand years he doubted it could be solved it in a few years.A South American dictator was constantly opening up his mouth but no one was paying attention to him. He had just about. She rolled her hips far enough that her brown eye could be seen beneath her buried cord in all its eighteen year old nubile glory. They told her that they loved Halloween and that they were Tom and Samantha Wilson. For some reason, they added that they had no children.She thought it strange that there were no mirrors anywhere in sight but put it down to some sort of fashion statement. They offered her some apple cider and a cookie in the shape of a pumpkin that was very fresh and tasty. Tammy. "I gave them the number and went to update the girls. Allison was just taking the first omelet out of the oven where she used the broiler to melt the cheese on top. Did I mention she makes great omelets? Maybe she could give Angela some cooking lessons. I called Bob while I ate."Bob? It's Jimmy. Are you busy?" Jimmy? Hold on a second." I heard some background noise for a few seconds and then there was a click and he came back on the line. The beep that followed told me that he was changing. “I know. So what do I do about it? Obviously at this point I have to face it’s me.”Penelope brought up her legs and sat on her feet. She was so unorthodox; I liked it. “Why do you say that?”“Why wouldn’t I say that? If you knew my full track record, you’d understand.”“Hmm.” She stood and walked over to her bookcase, yanking out a particularly large volume that was called How to Feng Shui Your Way into Love. I fought an eye-roll. “I want you to take this home with you. Give it a read. You might.