His hairline has receded a little for a guy his age, but not too noticeably.“He has green eyes.”Sally said, “Would you say he’s handsome?”�...He’s manly, but not in a GQ sort of way. He’s more like a normal guy,” Betsy answered. “He kind of reminds me of Daddy Ed, but not quite as sunbeaten. I guess you could say that he’s handsome.”“What was he wearing on your date?”“Dress pants, a white shirt, and a sport coat ... no tie,” Betsy answered.“That’s rather tasteful for a first date. I mean, he could. And now he's marrying into a harem!" Everyone laughed. "What did we do wrong, Bill?" Nothing," said Margie. "You grew the biggest heart I've ever known. That's why he bonded with us. We needed his love and Marta's love, Marta who also came from a marvelous home. Nothing should change your pride in him." I know," smiled Helen. "Do you know why your father fell apart out there?" Yes. I made him feel especially guilty for ignoring my need for a daddy." Margie told the story of her unbearable home. Béla nodded. “I decided to make their little jest come true. I know what it’s like to be teased. I heard everything except your name,” she said, smiling at him.“Oh,” he said again. Then he suddenly realized that this lovely naked creature, who was being so open and honest with him all about how men and women really feel about each other and about how she felt about it all, didn’t even know his name. And still she trusted him with all this intimacy.“My name’s Sean,” he told her. “McGuire. Sean. It’s far below my singing. Now I have reasons to work harder on it!”“Lucky me,” I said.Liz hugged me hard again and we kissed softly.“We do have some serious things to talk about before we spend the rest of this crappy morning in bed together,” she told me as she pulled back. “Can you concentrate with me on your lap?”“Huh?” I asked with feigned confusion. “Oh, were you talking to me?”“Dick!” she said, laughing.“That’s all you ever think about,” I chided. “But, yes, I will do my best to pay.