"To Lori and Nichole,on their 10th anniversary, and may they have many more years together!"Everyone at the table began to chant "Speech! Speech!"So I...stood up, and said, "Thank you all very much. I hope you dont mindif I indulge in a little nostalgia, and talk about how I met Nichole. Iwas a simple college student, trying to survive classes while alsoenjoying adult freedoms for the first time. And it was at such a'adult' activity - okay, it was a sorority/fraternity party - that I metNichole. Baba was in the pool and with him was Munmun in a silver bikini. I was shocked as my dad never took my mom to the pool as my the only dress my mom wore was a saree. I presumed it would have been same for Munmun but rules had changed for biwi no. 2.Other people of the complex saw my dad kissing and romancing Munmun as she wore the bikini without any shame. Things became embarrassing as my dad would take Munmun to all the parties and gatherings he was invited to and introduce her as his wife. "Come on Jobe, let's go home."When they got within site of the house, Jobe took off like a shot. Scott called after him, "I'm not running." Jobe stopped and looked back at him. He took off running again. Scott picked his pace up.Mr. Piotrowski came out of the house with Jobe at his heels."I think he missed his nice warm bed," Scott shouted as he passed the storage building."Good night?" asked Mr. Piotrowski."It was great! But I'm not so sure about freeze dried eggs." They are an acquired taste.. You know we have chemistry. A great deal of it. I like you, and I think you like me,’ he shrugged. ‘I realize you’re coming out of a difficult situation…’ his eyes traveled from my plate to my face and back again. ‘Maybe you should eat while I talk.’ ‘You’re not eating either…besides, I thought we needed to talk,’ I chuckled, picking up my fork. ‘Semantics. Look, I just want a redo from last time. Things didn’t end well, and I didn’t like it.’ He ran his fingers through his dark tresses..