Two mugs were already set out on thetable.Here I was on familar ground, formica and coffee and chatting whileseated. We talked about my job, how quic...ly what had seemedexciting had become dull."Work doesn't have to be dull," she said. "I have an idea." What?" I asked."In due time!" she said, glancing at her watch. "Time to showerand get to work. You OK now?" Yes, couldn't be better!" I meant it."Good!" she said. "Let yourself out then. Seven tonight. Bring asuitable wine, it'll be sea. ”“Pey, I’m sorry I made you miss it. I’d be happy to watch with you tonight.”“Really? You’re so cool!”I wasn’t that cool. I had V1 memories. Peyton was born in 1945. We were at the local drive-in to watch Fantasia when Mom went into labor. We had to leave right when Mickey Mouse was enchanting the broomsticks and I didn’t get to see the movie until it was rereleased in the late sixties. Of course, the good part of that was that I was stoned when I watched it, which was almost as good as being. ”Realizing that he had at least given her a mild rebuke for not going through the proper channels for a business introduction she gave him a disarming smile as she said, “Daddy always says, ‘faint heart never wins fair maiden.’”With a veiled smirk, he said, “Do you always think so quickly on your feet?”“I have wanted to talk with you since I started working here Mr. Salazar but I’ve been busy doing five bathrooms a day, which is one more than my coworkers do.”“How do you make that happen?”“I. Thank you.” She whisked about the kitchen, getting glasses of milk and a plate of biscuits.I glanced at Col and then looked at Lili’s mother as she put the plate of biscuits on the table. “Mrs Wiśniewski, can I ask you something?”Mrs Wiśniewski gave me a slightly surprised look. Our interactions had always been very superficial up until now. “Yes, of course, Willi.”“I’ve won a trip to East Germany, the DDR, at Easter and I’m worried about going behind the Iron Curtain.” I paused for a moment,.