"I would like a volunteer to teach knife fighting. Is there anybody here with enough confidence not to be hurt if they fail?"Everybody took one step f...rward but said nothing. "All right then, let's go to the gym."We all went to a large room under the palaces that served to train security and keep them in top shape.The Ghurkhas filed in and gathered around the main mat in the centre of the room. They all stayed at attention as their charges were in the room with them. An old gristly veteran. " Personally, I thought he was a hunk," Mommy said as she spied her objective."I did, too," Carol agreed, "but Christi'd rather be boiled in oil than wined and dined. At least by a man, that is." Oh, I don't know, being boiled in oil isn't all that bad," Mommy grinned wickedly, "as long as it's a good brand."With Becky's luggage safely in the care of professionals, Mommy took the girl by the hand and sped to the gate for the flight to Tokyo."Here we go, Sweetheart," Mommy bent to straighten. Like any average girl would get agree to go out with him, but the problem was he liked boys more. I think that’s why he was single at the age of 30, but I think bigger problem was him being jobless. He was trying hard for a good government job but luck always eluded him, he was getting frustrated and insane. Seeing his condition my dad got an idea that to invite him to our home and get him a temp job in some small company till he get the job he wants. After some convincing he agreed.And after. They were huddled together for warmth against the cold winter night. Jim pulled up next to the car's broken left window, and yelled. "HEY!" When they stirred he asked them. "Are you guys hungry?"The drunks crawled out of the car and leaned in the Suburban's passenger window. They booth had full beards and greasy looking scraggly hair. 'Damn they're filthy and smell terrible. Just what I need.' Jim thought to himself.The men said, "Yeah man, we're hungry. Ya got a couple a bucks to help us.