I was a gold course maintenance/caddy boy at the ;local snooty country club.Things went okay for about three weeks and I was eventually doing more cad...y work than maintenance. The caddy stuff at least paid some tips.Tuesdays are ladies day at the course and my second Tuesday I was a bit surprised when the caddy manager told me I was going to help Ms. Andersen with her club maintenance and to help get her stuff home. As he was talking to me the other caddies were smiling in the background and. ..........here I am justifying a wrong in my mind as I stared at her."So what do you say, help each other out", she said, her eye brows raised in question."One condition....No regrets", I said.I wanted it to be true and hoped it would be true but the potential for regret is obviously HUGE, we knew it. By satisfying a mutual need and not getting "attached" then perhaps regret can be averted but it's amazing what can flood into ones mind the instant after gratification.We figured if we can hold. His co-workers left the lab, leaving Holland Campbell staring at the code, trying to figure out where he had messed up.Without question, Campbell was the smartest person in the company, if not on the entire east coast. His ideas weren't just brilliant, they were sometimes so far out of the box, they bordered on being downright crazy. Yet, they almost always worked. His research in the fields of biomechanics and nanotechnology were revolutionary.He was also a rather odd man. Not in a strange. Und wo ich dann nachdem sich bei mir die Enttäuschung und der allgemeine Trubel das abends gelegt hatte, Bekam ich von den Veranstaltern diese Überraschung mitgeteilt… Ich sprang aus dem Häuschen und hüpfte vor Freude im Raum herum. Freudentränen liefen mir über das Gesicht so sehr freute ich mich dann doch über meinen nur 4. Platz… Und als ich dann noch erklärt bekam, dass dieses Jahr die Veranstaltung zur Miss World in Japan in der Stadt Tokio stattfinden würde und ich deswegen eingeladen.