I felt guilty under the spreading shade of those giant trees knowing from the viewpoint of basic science that every time I pulled the trigger on my Sp...ncer or one of my bloodletting handguns or hopped into the sack with some delectable female creature from the shadows of the past, I was tempting fate with cosmic graffiti clumsily scattered by my itchy finger or my never satisfied man tool of creation.All around me, memorable human beings were leaving their footprints on the pages of history and. I was surprised that young musicians do so conservative music, but Little-curly-head reassured me: "There are music students, who earn here some money - later, when the older guests leave, they play mostly jazz – you like jazz? As New Orleans Swing, some Blues..." I was pleasantly surprised! - "Shall we stay?" You bet! I really wanted to!Around midnight, during a brake, a couple of musicians came up to our table, they knew Little-curly-head, and so was a nice conversation. Jokes and drinks were. " With that she wraps both arms around my neck and pulls herself up so she can bite my ear lobe and whisper, "you are going to finish it! But since you stopped earlier now that we both have shirts on and you won't feel my titties against you as well." I know how to correct that," I say."No clothes off until after dinner," she counters with a twinkle in her eye and a sly smile that seemed to say I wouldn't stop you if you try."Not until after dinner huh? Well we will see about that." I spun her. And if anybody could do anything one hundred percent of the time, where's the challenge?" Do you really mean that? Be honest with me!" Cross my heart and hope to die! And thanks for being so honest with me just now. I needed to know that."She smiled. "That's what I wanted to hear. I've waited my whole life to hear that from a guy!" And I've waited my whole life to hear what you've just told me. Liz, what's your last name?" What has that got to do with anything?" she laughed."Well, I don't know.