It may have been a pipe, or perhaps a cigarette. Had someone been watching me?. As I walked down the stairs to check the electric meter I was ...eething, but I never actually reached the meter. Instead, I sat down and pondered for a few minutes just what I knew for certain had happened, I have no idea why, but my anger changed to something which I found to be most agreeable. I slipped off my old gown and hung it over the banister; it amused me to see it slide all the way down to the. She stands up, turns around, and looks me in the eye, hands on her hips. I hate this. It makes me feel like a c***d. I look away and sip my wine. "I suppose that little twit, Mindy was working?" she asks. "Following you around, batting her eyes. Begging to help you, with that stupid, squeaky voice!" Mindy has had a crush on me since high school. She recently started working at the Adult Mart, which Jo and I frequent almost weekly. When she saw us together, shopping, she realized. We started out with the Combat program because it was my favorite show from my youth. This was one of the early shows in black and white, so our first job was to have the computer convert it into color. That required a lot of input from me because the computer didn’t have a lot of information to work with. When we finished, I thought that we had done an excellent job of maintaining the spirit of the show without shocking too many preconceived notions of the proper color of grass and sky.The. Ten years later, at age 70, the friends discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because the restaurant was wheelchair accessible and had a toilet for the disabled.Ten years later, at age 80, the friends discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because they had never been there before.This one is compliments of JohnJewish WisdomA female CNN.