We hurried and finish the setting up things and had a little time to sit and unwind a little before the first guest started to arrive. I fouda seat in...a corner and sat waiting for the one guy I hoped beyond hope would come. People started to come and mill around talking, getting drinks and nibbling from the food platters. I just sat in my chair and watched the drive for his truck to pull in. It seemed hours to me and no show yet. I noticed a truck like his pass and my heart jumped but it didn’t. They were in Rusty’s room, playing an old Nintendo game. Winter didn’t know what it was called, but it helped time go by. “Eighteen.”“You look younger.”“That’s part of the reason I am called on so much.” Rusty stated as he switched the video game out and put in an old racing game. “How ‘bout you?”“Same.” Winter replied, passing Rusty’s vehicle on the game. Rusty grunted in response, there was nothing rude about it; he was just too busy with the video game to come up with much of a response.. ”Richard walked up the hill, walked around on it. “Where’s the highway?” Amos pointed. “I want to walk there.”It took him about 10 minutes. Looking east, Richard could see his red ute, though there was a bend in the road. There wasn’t an obvious gate in the fencing, but that wasn’t an obstacle. He took out his Wittingslowe and cut a notch near the top of a post. He’d know where to pull over next time.He walked back. “Looks good. I’ll come tomorrow but not too early. I’ll buy some sacks of. What's yours?" Back to the Future," I said. "I'm a sucker for all time travel flicks.There's something enticing about being able to able to see where you camefrom, examine the many possibilities of your life and ask "What if?" "I love the 2nd one," he replied. "I can't wait til 2015. Flying cars andhover boards!"I laughed. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but we're not going to have anyof that stuff in 2015. No flying cars. No hoverboards. People will laughat you if you have a fax machine in every.