Productivity drops and working all day behind a computer screen, you can guess where inspiration can be found, having fast internet and no-one to dist...rb all day. A man alone in his castle with internet. With the short days before Christmas, it is dark quite early so my light is on above the dinner table where I work, at the rear of the house. Hardly to see from the front, where the street runs by and pedestrians pass from my neighbourhood doing groceries, getting their k**s from school or day. We're thinking of doingsomething on the grill later. Stop by for a couple beers, we'll doburgers or something," Ted offered as Jack nodded."Sounds like a deal," he said then after watching Ted ready his lawntools he got to thinking. "I'd better mow my yard too. Since I've beengone it's really gotten scruffy looking," Jack said as he gave Ted awave and left the garage.Ted breathed a sigh of relief at seeing Jack leave apparently satisfiedwith his mildly quirky story about how Lane had been. It was kind of a high end retail shop and Lady Dee was a floor manager there. She was dark skinned and very pretty. Her hair was always well kept and she wore two piece suits, skirt and jacket with stockings and sensible leather shoes. She was about 5'4", weight proportionate to height and very professional. She spoke perfect English in warm sensual vocal tones. I really liked what I saw and I let her know it but she remained professional at all times on the job. Another time I was in a. If she won't treat me like a husband, then I won't have her for a wife." I understand, dad. She makes it difficult when she won't see any reality but the one she wants. I have some other items that are or were in my room that I would like to pick up tomorrow if you will be there." I can be but you can come in." No, sir. I don't have a key to that house. I left it on the hall table." Oh!" Yes, I will come by around ten if that's convenient." Of course, I will be here." Thank you. Bye." We left.