.. oh, those poor guys. She realized for the first time what a frustrating time most of them must have.Her attempts at catching the eye of some of the...pretty girls she'd seen were all failures. Mostly, they were oblivious to her advances, feeble as these were. As she'd been more bold, the outcome was worse. One woman she'd tried just to stand close to--real close--, hoping to entice her with her presence. That woman had given her a worried look and hurried in the opposite direction. The other. "True. It just lacks that inherent lived in feeling," the first voice agreed from the bed. "But then again, you're not actually among the living anymore." Excuse me?" the second voice exclaimed."Oh, pardon my manners," the first voice apologised mockingly. "You're dead."#TMAoJW#"What do you mean, I'm dead?" the second voice practically screeched. "How can I be dead if we are both in my bedroom?" I thought you just said this wasn't your bedroom," the first voice said snidely. "You really should. Once I had to travel to Barcelona and the complexity of the meetings required that I had to stay there for about 2 weeks for consultations with customers. After long working hours, normally we went for a nice dinner (nothing better than begin the evening with tapas and wine or sidra, concluding with a excellent dinner and a nice Rioja wine (or a white Albarino, one of the best kept secrets from Spain)After I was left in the hotel I searched the newspapers or the web to find some action, and. You will be President and I will be far away, not thinking about politics and all the people who want to kill me.” You could have bought him for a dime and gotten back nine cents change when I dropped that bomb on him.“Sam, you had a heart condition that forced you to retire from office. I finished your term and denied you the chance to complete what you started. It’s time I gave you back the office and let you find closure. I know I need closure and I won’t find it here...”We talked about.