I drove out of the parking lot, and back home. However tonight was probably not the best night to drive because I felt myself doze off into slight sle...piness and along the way almost crashed twice. However once I got off the main road and onto a semi-truck route I began to slowly sleep. I would often travel this route because it made my journey home more quicker. However it went past a bridge which was often cluttered, and unfortunately there were sine semi-trucks that were blocking the way,. So I said Irish Whiskey off course Bushmills if they have it and I found myself smiling at him,and getting a semi at the same time..he went to the bar and came back with doubles and he we chatted for awhile.. I was about to get the next round when he said sorry I have to go I am meeting my wife at her office do as well, maybe we could meet up in the New Year unless you care to join us tonight,the smile on his face he knew I was interested,I looked at him his hand stroked my leg under the table. I cut the potatoes up nice and small and did the same with an onion. I threw the ingredients into an oiled pan and added some parsley flakes and other seasoning and put on a lid to let it slow cook and simmer for a while.The sausage patties went on the griddle next; they would take the longest to cook of the rest of my Sunday menu. Bacon was the next item on another griddle and it was always a challenge. Marcy, Lorrie and Vicky liked it chewy. Jenny, Chin Lee and I liked it done well, almost. He pulled her into a hug and kissed her. She slipped him a little tongue which sent a spark to his groin but he pulled back and shook his finger at her. “I’m not risking falling asleep while making love. Tonight I sleep. Tomorrow…” he bounced his eyebrows at the two ladies who chuckled at him.Rachel patted his thick bicep, feeling a tantalizing little tingle shoot through herself and turned to get his dinner.“I made a chicken casserole from that recipe you gave me.” Rachel said as she pulled.