Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no. If they don’t have a garment bag, text me and I’ll bring one for each person who doesn’t have one. Fair enough?”“Yes Sir!” she said excitedly.We said our goodbyes and hung up.I called my friend at the Staples Center. The suite was all ready for tomorrow night’s show. However, he told me he misspoke. There were only 18 tickets for our suite. I told him no worries as we only had 16 people all together. He said he would send us the bill. I asked if the suite would have food, he said that the food. Becky, my wife, is a nurse in a western suburban hospital. My name is Jim and I work as a graphics designer for an advertising agency in Chicago. We are a young 30's couple who were finally able to move from a starter house into the house of our dreams. It was sold to us at a greatly reduced price because the owners were getting a divorce and needed to sell it quickly. The terms of the contract, however, allowed them three months to move their things out.Meanwhile we'd easily sold our starter.Read More