Nai tha. Humlog kaafi ache frnd the. Humlog 12 th ranchi se kiye. Dono ki dosti itni achi thi ki mai uska ghar kabi bhi aana jana kar sakta tha. Uske ...umy papa mujhe kafi mante the. Uss tym tak sirf frndship hi thi.Ek din kya hua ki usne mujhe call kiya aur mere bare me pucha kaise ho aajkal ghar nai aate? Bat nai karte itna din se. Mai usse bataya mai aajkal thoda busy hun ghar ke jam se isliye bat nai kar pata tere se. Phir humdono phone pe har 1-2 din pe bat karne lage. Mujhe aisa feel hone. They had beaten me after all. I sighed, there was no way to get away from those people. I called a broker, listed the house and lot. I gave him my PO box number and a message machine phone number I rented. It rang the very next day, the house was sold. More paperwork, I just signed where they pointed. They handed me the check, I put it in the bank with the rest. I was now a very rich man. I went out and climbed in the new van I had bought, started the engine and once again I just drove away. I. "Jason didn't know the two musicians as well as the rest of the people present, and didn't know some of the stories. "Mr. Tom?" he asked quizzically."He was an old black session drummer who worked with us on Genie and Faire Maiden, " Sandy explained. "He was old as the hills, and had worked with Memphis blues singers clear back into the twenties, and God, was he good! We've never worked with a drummer since who had half his soul." He died only a few days after we finished the cuts," Dayna. Aaron proved to be wearing a black cocktail dress with a fairly high neckline, a string of cultured pearls, and long red hair halfway down the back. Scott, though, was a knockout, a virtual image of Vanna White -- he was wearing a blonde wig and a long blue sequined dress that seemed to be made of so much froth; it was very low cut, and there was more than a hint of cleavage. Jason wondered just how that had been done.Amber had invited a neighbor couple to come over and handle the grill and.