Now I am reading The Gold Coast, by Nelson DeMille. The main character is in for a world of hurt. He is becoming enmeshed in the new next door neighbor's Mafia schemes, and also taking his wife for granted and behaving foolishly with regard to her. Dumb, dumb, dumb. I guess that's a lesson you have to learn the hard way. Lord knows I did.
VAST lyrics come to mind:
Ooh my lover on a long long empty road
Ooh sweet lover I got lost
And I...
I need to get back home...
