But before she could do anything about it, here came Brenda, smiling as she checked off one of her 'dare cards'. Marge saw her put an unopened condom ...nto her purse, and knew what she had just done."Oh, and this is Brenda and Cynthia." said Eve, introducing the girls as they made their way back to the table. "Brenda is the reason we're all here. She's getting married Sunday." So am I." said Kathleen glumly."What's the matter hon?" asked Brenda, who felt strangely empathetic. Kathleen being glum. “Black coffee, eggs easy over, hash browns and two blueberry waffles?” I looked at Stalker, waiting on his reply.“You remembered!” Each day for five years he had eaten O’Malley’s artery choking shit. It wasn’t rocket science to assume, looking at the overweight lard, that nothing had changed.“Why the nervousness?” I looked at the sweaty, fidgeting mess opposite me.“The Feds are all over the fat man case.”“Why you so bothered?” His scanning of the room was beginning to irritate.“He was working. I was able to watch her walk for several yards so I could study her and remember everything about her. Her hair was blond and silky and fell past her shoulders. Today she had on black slacks and a royal blue cardigan with a white shirt underneath. She carried a black briefcase. Her shoes had small heels. She walked really fast. Of course I went back the next day. This time I expected to see her and even planned my day around it. I went by my apartment that afternoon to brush my teeth and pick. .. Cousin Pat doesn't care what I wear, or don't wear. Do you Cousin Pat?" No Cousin Patty, you could walk around naked for all I care." You two have always been a little strange, I can't put my finger on it, but you two are up to something, aren't you?" her Dad reasoned."What Daddy, you think Cousin Pat and I are 'kissing cousins?'" Well, are you, Pat ... what do you have to say about what Patty just said?" Reggie inquired."Hypothetically, what would you do, if, we were 'kissing cousins?'" I.