"What the hell do you wanthere?" His eyes narrowed. "You'd better get the hell out of mygirlfriend's place real quick before I kick your sorry old ass...intothe middle of next week."The old man smiled. "You may not know it yet, but you have a greatdeal to learn, Mister Brundage." Grampa?" asked Sarah, sounding surprised, as she looked up. "Isthat you?" Yes, dear. It's me," replied the old man. "Everything will be allright, I am here now. I am sorry to be so late."'Grampa? Just what I didn't. "I don't need to write that down, I'll remember it."Wouldn't it be great if we could put ourselves in the dryer for ten minutes; come out wrinkle-free and three sizes smaller!Last year I joined a support group for procrastinators. We haven't met yet!I don't trip over things, I do random gravity checks!I don't need anger management. I need people to stop pissing me off!Old age is coming at a really bad time!Lord grant me the strength to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change. I had been.Going without sexual release just simply wasn't normal for me. Not that I didn't masturbate, because I did. Every single day, and sometimes twice. But that was more like a stress-relief kind of an orgasm, and not a pleasurable "felt like I'd died and gone to heaven," kind of a climax. That kind I hadn't had for longer than I cared to think about."Yeah, I know ... just not easy these days," I told her. "I'm nearing forty, and at the moment most of the good ones are already taken.. But if you prayed and had peaceabout your actions with your family then yes you did the right thing,"replied Thomas.Beth thought about all of her interactions with her family over thelast few weeks. She indeed had spent much time in prayer beforetalking to her family members. She had complete peace when sheapproached each individual family member. She was convinced that shehad done the right thing. She moved on to her next topic."I need some help about Brad. From what I can determine Brad.