"I said that you should not peel so deep," she said as she hefted a potato in her hand. "Why did you chop them up? I don't remember telling you chop t...em, really!" I thought," said Georg, "that was the right thing to do." What I tell you to do is the right thing to do," she said crossly. "Look at the mess that your skirt is in, now that will need to wash this too in the afternoon."Georg looked at the floor and wondered if he could do anything right."Well we'll just have to make do," she said as. Matt tried to think of something he could say. "Um, so, are you still gonna go to college?" he asked."What?" she asked coldly."Um, you know, you should really like, work harder or something... " Oh! No, that's not what he meant to say! No, he just meant... "Fuck you go to hell," she told him in monotone, as she and her friends walked away, leaving him and Erik by themselves."O-kay... " said Erik.Fuck. FUCK! his mind screamed. Now she hates me. She fucking hates me! he thought. Dammit.Ryan never. It wasn't too hard to convince him we needed to take the rest of the day off.When he looked around to grab a bag to take back he was puzzled for a few seconds, since there was only the last one remaining. Shaeta and Katia had hold of it together and they looked like they meant to carry it back themselves."But where did it all go?" Denac asked."We told the other men that came to stand and watch you two working to take it back to camp as they went," Shaeta said."Well, it wasn't exactly us that. By Zach's third week there, the project was flying again and the atmosphere around the office was much more relaxed.That weekend, Howard and his wife Sheila had convinced Zach to let them watch Shannon for the day to allow him to see the local sights. Their daughter, Kayla, had offered to give him a tour of the city. It helped that Kayla was a pretty little brunette who had started her senior year at the University of Central Florida.Kayla and Zach had a wonderful time exploring the city, so.