"Uhu...and he was perfect. Swallowed every drop. I like him." To my dismay, Angela got up from the sofa and, looking at me, announced that she needed ...he bathroom. The look in her eyes told me what I didn't want to know, that I was to accompany her and perform the same humble service. "What about the estimate?" I asked meekly, "Do you still want it?" "Oh yes!" she replied flatly as she proceeded to the bathroom with me in tow, "And you've got the job we want besides." That was it, then. I knew. He was really content the past few years dating various women, some one hit wonders, others who might make multiple appearances. But lately these past few months, once he hit thirty five, he was starting to feel different. He was starting to see these chicks in a different way. They were actually starting to annoy him with their bimbo like ways. He often times wondered if it was just all for show, or if these girls seriously lived in La La Land. Either way, he was pretty much over it. While. If not, maybe on Saturday? He said. Definitely! I said. I wasnt sure if it was a date or not. He asked me to come over but I dont know if were friends or not. I had lunch with Lex and Dani that day, so I asked them then. Hey, do you guys want to go to the game on Friday night? I asked. Umm no. Dani said quickly. I dont want to see Jackson or Matt. Ok then. I said and went back to eating. Why do you want to go? You never want to go to sporting events other than your own Lex said. No reason. There was a tingle running up and down my body and I had the oddest feeling that Neville had been watching my preparations and approving. Almost as if he knew that now he needed a bit of help Young Andy would give him a hand. In a funny way I hoped that he had found Mags now that Andy could no longer please her. I was very pleased with Andy's reaction when he removed my coat. He said I was his Xmas Santa and a perfect present and I asked him what he liked in stockings. He said I would do.