I guess I should start at how it happen or what lend up to it. I was working as a bartender in a nice place. That's where I met my husband. One night ... fight broke out which does happens in bars, but that night it was just two other girls and myself working, so all we could do was call the cops. That when Tom walked in and soon the fight was out the door and by the time the cops showed up the two dudes were on the sidewalk waiting to be taken to the drunk tank. The damage was one broken glass. There's about a dozen people in the mainroom, mostly tweakers who aren't going to be a problem. But there arethree guys with sidearms, and one dude with a shotgun, so I move fast.Spin heel kick takes out shotgun dude, then judo flip throw handles oneguard who makes the mistake of reaching for me instead of his weapon. Ileap over to guard two, and take him out with an elbow to the solarplexus followed by a uppercut to chin with the heel of my hand.Last guy has got his weapon out, so I take out. My parents got married to your mom with out my wish.” I asked dad,” Why you are saying all these to me instead of telling it to mom.” Dad said,” Because you convince your mom to divorce me.” Hearing it from dad I became very happy. I said,” Dad, I never thought mom and you will live separately.”Dad said,” I could not say this to her. You should convince her.” I said,” Ok.” Dad asked,” How you will convince her.” I told dad,” You send mom to sleep in my room tonight. I shall talk with her about. .. and the wind was not ideal ... again, minor detail. Steve, like Captain Quinton, dislikes engines, and is determined to manage without.So, having got out of bed at six-thirty, and spent an hour for a customer, moving furniture and covering it with dust-sheets in preparation for a contractor to do some damp-proofing work, I had an early lunch, threw some stuff in the back of the car and set off. I was to be collected from Maldon by a friend of Steve's, who would be helping us, at about.