"When you are old, everything is bad for you. Everything is bad for you except pills. I am tired of pills. I am tired of things that are good for me."...I see," the girl said."No, you do not see. You don't see anything. You are young. You need to be old to see anything," the old man said.The girl sat next to the old man. He rocked in his chair. A small breeze blew through the neighborhood. Leaves rattled as it passed. Another power line began to buzz. The girl turned to the old man. She peered. ”My favorite customers today were Chad and Andre. They were in town for a bachelor party. Their group was golfing in Boca today and traveling up to West Palm on Friday for more golf and partying before returning home Sunday. Chad and Andre did not golf so they had decided to party in West Palm and meet up with their friends tomorrow.Andre was cute. He had beautiful black skin and eyes shaped in a manner that led me to believe he was part Asian. Chad was white but you could have just called. " She nodded towards a shady corner near a ruined arch.We walked across. Helena, scowling, sat back down on her lounger."We can't let her carry on like that!" Amelia seemed very insistent, suddenly. She appeared quite unlike the mousey, quiet woman I had come to know over the last few days. "This all needs to be done quietly." Well, I'm not sure how we can persuade her," I began, but then noticed Amelia seemed distracted, peering behind me at something over my shoulder. "What's she up to now?". She winked at me because secretly she could flirt, but since she had no idea Brad was going to be a little more than innocent tonight, she didn’t have any idea what was about to happen and she was pleased with what she thought she knew! We enjoyed dinner, and finished one bottle, and then I told her that Brad had also brought a bottle and that she should open it and we could take the glasses into the living room. Well, she has this thing for champagne, and after about two glasses, she starts to.