I didnt feel like going, so I figured on a relaxing day to lay on the beach a bit and read a book.After a couple hours of that I decided to go to the ...ath house and take a shower before making lunch. On the way I ran into a guy ( Paul)that was staying a few campsites over from ours. We had said hello a few times so we chatted a bit on the way to the bath house. Paul was about 70, in good shape, and was camping alone. Upon getting there, he went in one shower, and I into one a few doors away.. I didn't think that many old men could exist in one place. I didn't think that many old men could eat in silence, either. The quiet was 'unnerving'.The four "J's" were keeping busy pouring coffee and serving peppered, over easy eggs, crisp bacon, scattered hash browns and toast; dry, not buttered. Scattered here and there among the locals were a few obvious summerfolk.They were pretty easy to spot ... omelets, sausage and buttered toast, never mind the khaki shorts, loud Hawaiian shirts, or. It seemed to be a consensus that most, but not all, men were in it for what they could get and to hell with what the woman needed. She said that the booze had flowed and they were all pretty tipsy when one of them asked the question “Have you ever been with a woman?” My Aunt and another gal had said they had not. The first gal said, “Well I have and it was great, and I am not a lesbian but I would do it again if I got the chance!” Aunt Mary said that they had asked her a million questions about. She waited. Alan staredat his hands.The lawyer reflected. Actions have consequences. Fifteen years ago, shehad been more aggressive, more pugnacious, more adversarial, more this,and more that. It had worked in the moment. Leanne (and Alan for thatmatter) had been thrilled at the results. Nearly every case composing herrecord had been built on the ruination of her clients' former partners:rarely female, most often male. Leanne's case and then husband were proofthereof. Her victories ---.