The candle in the center of the table was lit waiting for them to arrive.When they arrived, they stood in line and Mandy chose her old favorite, a Num...er 1 Value Meal: A Double Quarter Pounder With Cheese, Fires and a Coke, S-U-P-E-R—S-I-Z-E-D, as Bob liked to say.Then Bob surprised Mandy. He went up to the Birthday Room. It had a big sign on it, "Private Party."Mandy held back, telling Bob, that there was for a private party and headed toward a nearby table.Bob laughed and told her that it was. "May I offer you a cigar and brandy?" he asked.The man placed his beaver hat on the side table and accepted both offers. Stan got the brandy and offered the man a choice from his ornate cigar humidor. The man stared at all of the cigars before selecting one, though why he bothered was a mystery; all the cigars were as identical as it was possible to make them. The man bit off the tip of the cigar and spat it into the fireplace with the accuracy born of long practice. Stan held out a lighted. They just smile and continue kissing. as he now starts eating his once hot breakfst with his favorite women in the world, his rock. The morning was quick as he showered, he let his mind turn on itself and plan/ critical think about the day and predetermined goals he had set forth for the day to come. He falls back to reality of the water feeling like the rolling waves of the ocean or a light summer drizzle, his girl joined him only for bit not enough time for more then a quicky. before dressing. ”Maury volunteered, “Joss, I will stay here with Abuelo and our other wranglers. We will give Enrico our dollars to place wagers on your riding for us.”The next morning after we’d eaten biscuits and gravy, I rode across the Pecos with Indira, Enrico, Rosanna, and four of the wranglers. The rest of the men stayed with the herd. Each of them gave Enrico two dollars to wager on me riding all the horses for the day. I felt bad about them betting their good money on my riding ability, but at the.