I broached the subject of our stale marriage."Honey, you know we talked about our lives with each other almost a year ago next month. And as I told yo... then, I don't need a "sister", I need a wife."Terri gave me the usual look that she did when I brought up serious subjects.I told her again that I still loved her, but needed more if I was going to be happy. She reaffirmed that "Yes" she still loved me too, but wasn't offering any suggestions on how to get us out of our dull, marriage rut.I sat. The water was washing in and out of the guy’s first floor. The guardsmen looked into the house, and found the guy seated in his bedroom. “Get out here, we can row you to safety!”, they directed.“Naw, I’m putting my trust in The Lord! Go save somebody who does not have The Lord protecting them!”Soon, the guy retreated into his attic, and, soon after, knocked a hole in his roof and retreated from the rising waters onto his roof. The Coast Guard had a chopper patrolling, saw the guy, and hovered. The line wasn't too long so he just waited patiently for his turn. He looked around and waited until a teller called out "I can help you." Brian walked over to the teller and asked her to make a few transactions for him. Her name was Pam. She was probably mid 30's or so and very nice looking. She had dark auburn hair and very pretty green eyes. She was sitting on a chair and had on a light green blouse with a couple of buttons open at the top. Brian could also see that she was wearing a skirt. “What would you like,” he asked as they surveyed the menu of ice cream? She looked at the menu till she saw something she liked “Strawberries and cream,” she said ordering. “And I’ll take a rocky road,” he said to the attendant. They got their ice cream and then headed to a table and sat down on opposite sides of the tiny table. Larissa hadn’t thought about what she was wearing till then and realized he could get a real good look at her in just the sports bra and sweat shorts. He had taken.