Chambers seemed to cut the deal directly with Martin Bisbee.As the weather warmed, I took to sitting on a tilted-back chair on the wooden sidewalk in ...ront of the Bighorn. I liked the morning sun in my face. Sometimes, for a change of scenery, I’d sit in front of the Buffalo and watch the Market Street traffic from the other side.The Buffalo had around ten sporting ladies, a step down in quality from the ones across the street. Not that I didn’t indulge myself upstairs from time to time. Bisbee. I lived on my own with a couple of cats and liked it that way. I worked five days a week down at the beauty parlor as a beautician, I made pretty good money. But some day I'm going to be rich, filthy rich and live in a mansion.One hot, summer's day in late July, I had just picked up some groceries from the local store and was heading home in my car when I noticed a young man in a cow boy outfit straight ahead. As I drove nearer I noticed how handsome and sexy this cow boy was. I slowed down and. The fact that two letter size sheets were required to list it all, spoke volumes about Mike's memory and my stupidity."So, I still do not have an answer to the original question. When I did not turn up on time, why did you call Roger and not my friends?" He got back to the question that had no easy answer.Even after 6 years of marriage, Roger was my first call not Mike. I know it could be just habit, but I have broken worse habits than this. Why did I not think it was important for Mike to be. I’m ready whenever you are. I was just doing some extra stretching while I was waiting for you.”“Perfect, then let’s get moving. I’m used to doing this a bit faster than you can right now, so I’m going to let you set the pace. Don’t try to push harder because you think I want you to,” I warned her. “I want you to finish the run more that I want you to try to go faster. We’ll work on getting you faster over time.”She nodded and we started running. She set a pace just under what I figured she.