"This isn't New York, you know." And how I know! We can't get water. Why? Because it is raining. And you bitched because you got sweaty on the subway....Well your 'better, simpler life' sucks!" She ran out of the room.Sleep forgotten, I rolled out of bed and donned the pair of too-tight cutoffs I wore around the place. At least they didn't need a belt. Meanwhile, I was considering options. We could drink pop and beer. Going to the cottage's large kitchen, I checked those supplies -- plenty of. Naturally, tears did not flow, but I did thank and wish him well, delighted to be rid of the irksome creature.Two weeks later, Gus, my new delivery guy arrived at the gallery. The contrast between the two delivery men could not have been more pronounced. Gone was the surly Paul, thankfully replaced by an exuberant Gus. From the minute I laid eyes on him, I liked Gus. He had a goofy boyish charm, which simply enchanted me. Gus was a big bearish man, and when we shook hands I thought that he was. More

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