"So what's the matter?" Ed asked."Somehow, eating doesn't seem to give me the pleasure that it gives you," William answered. He looked at his father a...d asked, "Don't you ever get tired of eating this kind of food?" No, I don't," Ed answered. He leaned forward and said, "I like the fast food just as much as the other person. The problem I have with it is that it is mass produced. There's no art to it. It is soulless."Now, this meal is very different. The Chef went out and selected the finest. On the initial stages, the house owner helped us very much to establish my family there and arranged so many house articles for our family. Gradually we developed a very cordial relationship with each other and when I was gone for my duty; my wife spent all the time with them which was also pleasant for his wife as she was also used to remain alone in the house after her husband and children gone for shop and schools respectively. After 5-6 months, unfortunately I was assigned to undergo some. It was time for the picket fence and 2.3 kids. He also wouldn’t mind some elbow room and not having to sleep within reaching distance of nine other people. Not smelling the results of the beanie wienies that were typical meals before the midnight watch began would just be icing on the cake. Still, if it weren’t for the separation, he thought he could make a career of it, he liked the job and the people, just not the bullshit. Once Mark got back to his feet, he made a great show of dusting. We got to talking and before I knew it an hour had gone by we were talking about this that and everything like we were old friends. Then at one point we hit an awkward silence the kind that can kill a conversation, and I in no way wanted this angel to leave my side, so I said the first thing that came to mind which is in almost all cases with men a stupid thing to say. "So Dani, I said how many times has such a lovely woman such as yourself joined the mile high club?" I asked her out of the.