The cell phone was critical to the progress of this so-called relationship. And one of Michael’s strongest suits is that he gives great phone. At that time, he spent so much time driving—chauffeuring the kids (whom he always referred to as “the children,” though they were 15 and 17 at the time I knew him), running back and forth between the city and his house in Rhinebeck—that he had ample opportunity to natter at length on a hands-free cell. And he often had a lot of down time to fill during graveyard shifts at the ER, so that it was quite possible to phone him at four in the morning and carry on a conversation.
Every Sunday's a cliff hanger with you Ann!!
Remember the saying "Read the signs and walk away"?...really not easy to do and often only remembered after the events.
Oh my goodness, Ann, What a dork! ( and a doctor ? ). Humanity . . . a nasty mix indeed.
I'm on the edge of my seat waiting for the next installment!
I just love reading about your "romantic adventures". Can't wait for the next installment !
Ok. This episode has me on edge. :—)
I can’t get enough!! Even though I’m quite certain of the outcome with inklings all along, it is such an enjoyable read!
The suspense is killing me. It will kill me.
Oy and double oy!!!