Tuesday I spent on my wheel. The feel of moulding the wet clay is by far the most satisfying part of being a potter. As well as being the most tactile...job I can think of, the ability to produce somethingof beauty and worth is very gratifying. Mid afternoon I put the glazed ware into the kiln and went into the house a very content man.'York, London or another English city?' I asked Kate that evening.'Eh!' was her expected response.'For a long weekend.''Oh! Okay. How about London.' She stated. They would face each other on Day 4 of the tournament, which would take place next Friday. Tyger had won the match against Chaos. I wasn’t there to see it but from what little I was able to gather from Bambi’s babble Tyger had handled the larger Chaos fairly easily, not losing any clothing and administering a punishing fucking during the reward round. Tyger was beginning to appear unstoppable. ‘Cripes, Shannon, what the hell are you doing sitting in the dark?’ I turned and glanced at the. "Yeah, I guess. Who was it that invited you?" I got up and grabbed a longneck out of the fridge."Hailey, that girl in Zeta. You know the one I'm talking about?" Natalie replied."Yeah, we had a mixer with them last week. I remember meeting her, she bailed early to go fuck some black guy along with a couple of her sisters. I know who it is though. You sell her weed or something?" I sell it to her boyfriend. I've smoked with her before though." Natalie took a sip of her vodka."Okay, cool. Shit,. "OK?" We spent the car ride over talking about when we knew each other," I replied. "The truth is, I don't know much more than she does about our little town. I left only a couple of years after she left. I mean, sure, Mom might mention she ran into so-and-so somewhere but that's about it." The Wave has been promoting their interview like crazy," Sarah informed me. "Are you there yet?" She's taking pictures with ... I think maybe every single person that works here," I told her. A new thought.