MING: I getting very wet here! I hope YOU'RE being honest! ATREUS: I promise you, it's all true. Look, let's simplify things. I'm inSan Francisco. Whe...e are you? MING: L.A. ATREUS: Not that far. How about we get together, you and I and another couplefrom the Society. You name the place. Somewhere in LA where you'll feel safe.A restaurant maybe with booths where we can all talk without an audience. MING: A couple? ATREUS: One of our Members and his current girl. MING: That'd be OK, I guess.. It was no wonder bread sales were way down. Our production capacity was severely constricted, but almost all of the lost production was in perishable breads, breads that were only being sold locally.On the third day, unable to get anyone to supply me with a firm date for the ovens to be back on line, I got on the phone and called the oven manufacturer's myself. When the manufacturing support people tried giving me the run around, I just kept demanding to speak to someone with the authority to. He was so manly and rugged, I just wanted to go in there and run my hands all over those muscles of his. He washed the soap off him and looked at the door, noticing my head peeking around the corner. “Oh, shit” I said, quickly walking away. Several minutes later he came out of the shower wearing nothing but the towel around his waist. “I’m so, so, so sorry” I said, “I don’t usually do things like that”. He walked a little closer to me and smiled, “Its okay, I’m flattered that you. ’ ‘Figures’ Pam muttered to herself. So Fucking Nowhere has a name: Pashaw County. Ted continued ‘I’ve got a regular phone at the shop. ‘course ya gotta crank it just right to get it going and can only make calls afternoons when Thelma is working the switchboard down to the trading post.’ Pam looked at him incredulous. Ted started laughing. ‘Not really. We aren’t quite that stuck in the past.’ Pam blushed realizing her comment hadn’t been as private as she had thought. ‘I’m really sorry, I…’.