The week goes by slow but then Saturday night comes. There is a knock on the door, rose goes over to let Anna in. Steve can not believe his eyes, Ann... is this very pretty red head. Rose says this is Anna we went to college together.Steve says rose never told him she had such a pretty friend. Anna says that they have not seen each other since college and it was an accident that they met the other day. Steve invites her into the living room to sit and talk while Rose finishes cooking dinner. Of. One of me, passed out on a floor. It took me a while to rememberthe floor tiles - it was the mall where Bobby had caught me, and Travishad beaten the hell out of him. Another one of me in Travis' arms, same mall, as he tried to wakeme up. You could almost sell this one as a romance novel cover. One of me in some damned changing room, in my underwear. From theangle, she'd stood up in the next stall and snapped it from above. Imean, it was Debbie's underwear, but I was wearing it at. Bidgee heard her first as the dog started barking at the approaching vehicle. Sure enough it was Cathy’s red Toyota heading down the driveway. Jack braced himself for the confrontation. Cathy exited her car and Bidgee came bounding up to her. She sure missed Bidgee but Jack even more. Cathy was nervous but steeled herself for the inevitable talk. ‘Hello Jack’ ‘Cathy’ ‘How are you?’ ‘Look Cathy let’s cut the bullshit and small talk. What do you have to say?’ ‘Well can I at least come in?’ ‘Sure. Incredibly, she was not annoyed by the nuisance but rather amused; to my delight and that of two young men who were sitting next to us and kept their eyes glued on her for the entire evening.After the show, we decided to wrap up the evening with a cocktail in one of the many clubs scattered on the avenue along the river. Then we came across the Bombay Kiosk, a crowded little bar that enticed us right away. It seemed to be intriguing and vibrant with cocktails names that sounded creative and.