The level of stupidity and ability to ask irrelevant questions was a serious irritant for Bill. Wendy had always been the one too handle this type of ...tuff, and Bill quickly decided that this was one area that he would gladly return control to Wendy now that the game was gonna be over, that is if Wendy didn't kick him out again. Ending up at the police station, even if was just for questioning, and not officially under arrest, as the detective told Bill a couple times last night. Along with. She poked her head into the room carrying a deliciously smelling bag of fast food. “Oh, hi Stephen! I didn’t realize you were coming here tonight. I hope there’s enough food for you.” she said looking surprised. Her face disappeared from within the door frame. “Wait,” I paused the game, and turned to face Mack, “You didn’t ask your mother if I could spend the night tonight, did you?” “Well, no,” he replied sheepishly, “It was kind of a spur of the moment thing, you know?” “Sure, if you say so,”. “Your wife speaks very fondly of you too.”‘Fondly?’ I thought to myself. ‘Well, at least my name came up!’“Thanks for inviting me over for Brunch” he said, now looking at my wife, “But I could really use a shower, if you don’t mind.”“Not at all” my wife replied. “You know where it is.”‘You know where it is?’ I thought to myself. ‘How many showers has he had over here?’He smiled, turned to leave but slapped my wife on her ass just before leaving the kitchen.My wife began grabbing some food and. ”I had my truck backed up to the garage so I could put the table in and go, I was out there and picked up the table, “this thing is heavy”, I thought as I lifted it over my head to put in my truck.Donna locked the front door and yelled, “Pete oh my god, you’re going to hurt yourself, put that table down!” I put it down and asked, “We’re taking this to my house right?” “Pete, oh my god no, that’s a permanent table for an office, it took two men to bring it in here, we’re taking the portable.