The Perfect Woman Plus Part I
This is the 1st part of a 3 parts story. It is not mine but I hope you like it... The week my girlfriend Monica broke up with me, I had to fly to New York City for a convention. I must admit, my mind wasn’t on business, and the first chance I got, I went to the hotel bar to drown my sorrows. The bar was fairly empty, which was O.K. with me, since I wasn’t really in the mood for conversation anyway. I was half-way through my first pint of Guinness when the cocktail waitress brought me another...