Hell, man, you can tell by looking at him." Boy, y'all hungry?" Harley asked. He forgot all his 'self improvement' as his heart went out to the young ...an." Yes sir I pure dee am hungry as all git out," he answered in pure "Delta Arkansas" twang. "We er, uh I ain't had nothing to eat since yesterday morning sometime. Yes sir." He looked pleading up at Harley."Who is the other part of the 'we" you're talking about, boy." Harley looked down at the young man with compassion."Aw, its Sary, my wife.. I escorted her inside. “Steve, would you like coffee or something else to drink?”“Whatever you have would be fine, Belinda.”“Sit on the couch while I get something. You don’t like carbonated?”“That’s correct.”She went into the kitchen and came back moments later with two tall glasses. “Lemonade sounded good. I hope that will work.”“That will be great.”She asked, “What do you think of my condo?”“I like the colors. I believe the layout is similar to mine.”She nodded. She had taken a seat on the. "On your knees. Surrenderto my team."He looked at me and nodded. "I surrender."There seemed to be a sigh of relief. Probably all around the world.A reporter tried to ask for some interviews and thoughts on just whathappened from some of the better known heroes, and all of them haddeclined. I waved a hand over to the reporter. "I can give you aninterview and maybe some important information if you want it."Her eyes grew wide. "Good eveing, this Trisha Black form WPRA news, I'mlive with. " Sooooo?" Alex began to ask with an ornery tone in his voice, "When are you and Becky getting together again? I walked around his grocery buggy to confront him up close and said, "Hey Mister, were you just making a pass at my ass?" "If I did would I be as lucky as Becky", he asked with a sly grin on his face. "I think you and I need to talk", I responded. "I'm going out to load this stuff and then slipping over to Olive Garden for some lunch. Come over and join me?" Alex nodded and when he.