My husband makes the number one mistake that any husband can make, one fine morning in December his best childhood friend and classmate for 14 long ye...rs Anup called and informed my husband that he is coming to India after 6 years and he has been invited to stay with us during his stay in India. I have seen Anups photographs and heard a lot about him and his light humorous nature. The day arrived and my husband and me went to the airport and picked him up and he was a stunner at 6 feet well. He was typically there in his kelly green blazer rooting for his beloved Aggies.Princeton was in god shape for a man of his fifty-two years because he worked out three times a week with a personal trainer – who also happened to be a member of the fitness staff at A&I. He was just a hair of five-foot-eight and weighed a reasonable one-hundred-forty-pounds. He was a vain person and had spent some cash a facelift a couple years back. He also kept his eyebrows arched and had flawless skin. He. Finishing the ill attempt at what would normally be the thought free endeavor of relieving my bladder, I slowly and methodically finished dressing in my kit and headed downstairs to have a bit of much needed breakfast, thinking vaguely that this may assist my plight. There was not long to wait. Entering the breakfast nook, I spied upon the table and laid out in the finery befitting a rank of gentleman which, to be truthful, I was certainly not but aspired to be, a lovely breakfast of kippers,. Stepping up off of the couch, I kept my beer in hand and walked over to the window. What I saw damn near made my eyes go wide. Outside, down town Ohio looked like a winter wonderland. Almost four inches of snow had fallen and the view from my apartment made it look like I was on the set of some sort of Christmas movie. A lone pair of headlights was visible in the distance but that looked liked that was it for civilisation. Smiling as I realised I could have the whole apartment complex to myself.