Tired of being beat up by my revolving door ladies and bored of my open-door arrangement with Nancy I wondered where in the world I could find a quiet, peaceful mature relationship. Deciding to expand beyond the gaggle of local ladies that hadn’t made it into college or hadn’t achieved goals in their life like I did when I got into veterinary school my focus settled on a famous neighbor, Mary Macgregor. Hoping her world travels elevated her above the teenage pettiness and stupidity I’d been dating for the last few years I determined to work myself into her peripheral vision.
Once I attracted her attention I was sure I could persuade Mary to allow me inside her orbit, so I came up with a brilliant plan to use her horse’s foaling as a way for her and I to become close.
