Thirty Years on a Hook in San Francisco Bay chapter five arriving in Los Vegas ...Upon arriving in Los Vagas on out way to El Paso and the Key West, we rolled down main street and I found my friend living in a little studio apartment in the heart of town, behind the Casinos and I walked in to tell hi. the news about the divorce and he looked terrible, I tried to keep a cheerful face in spite, of the horror, for he had called me prior to the divorce crying like a baby, apologizing for anything he had ever said of done to weaken my marriage, of which I never thought he did, being such a close family friend, but God had put it in his heart so.e months earlier that year, to ca me and warn me, something terrible was about tohappen, to my marriage and I didn't see it, I thought everything was fine, living I the nicest house on the block, three children, two car garage, two story gardens mini estate with flowers, fruit trees and a perennial stream, running through the yard and my marriage felt secure and the worst of my troubles and concerns, were over and we had the highest income in our marriage of sixteen years and what could go wrong ?! could go wrong...to be continued www.peterromanowsky.blogspot.com
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