I asked Beau, "This is strange. What do you think is going on?"Beau said, "I'm not sure, but it's almost like the women are high-priced call girls."Al...ost all the women looked around thirty. They were all very attractive, but most were ill at ease. They looked as if they had been spread around the room; some were standing by themselves. Their clothes didn't look of the quality of Brooks'. Beau and I separated and went in different directions.I went to an attractive woman standing near the. I can't stop thinking about Nicole! What's wrong with me? She's just into Jr. High and I'm a grown man.But I can't help it. I find my mind wandering at work, thinking of her, wondering what she's doing, wondering if I'll see her when I get home. I race home to see if she's there. When she is, I'm happy.When she's not, it's like someone punched me in the gut.Where did these feeling come from all of a sudden?? I mean, she's just a girl!But ... damn me, I can't help myself.She's gone from someone. This place was full of high class people as we found ourtable in a quiet corner. He faced me and I faced the crowd of tablesaround us. We dined, laughed and had a great time. Again, he was anabsolute prince and I felt like I was a princess. After a sevencourse meal I was full. I tried to not overeat but the food was justfantastic and the service was superb.After he took care of the check we headed to the piano bar adjacentto the restaurant. We found an open seat close to the piano player.We. I don't think so. Why would anyone be mad?" You know. The way I acted. Pretty crazy, huh? I don't really remember awhole lot of it." Well... that's probably a good thing. Anyways, I don't think anyone'smad. I'm not." Okay, cool. Look, I kinda want to take a nap..." Oh." Thanks for everything. I love you, lady, bye bye," I said and hung upbefore Sarah could say anything.I sighed. Then I rolled over and stared at the ceiling. I wasn't feelinglike I wanted Tam at the moment, but I could remember.