An island Indian invention ... had conflicting proponents ... Vinegar based sauces ... Tomato based sauces ... and one Honey Mustard sauce ... yum!Sid... dishes? Corn, tomatoes, okra, potatoes, carrots, peas, beans ... with or without bacon were served with huge spoons.Besides cash ... trade items were accepted for payment. When the food ran out, the cooks sold traded items.Beer was typically Bud, Miller or Coors. US repressive Alcohol taxes made making your own dicy.At 2:15 the cannon signaled. There's fuck all else to do in the office and you can't even watch the world pass by because you're on the f******nth story of your corporate prison and the only sight you can make out is the outlines of the face clones pushing numbers around in the building opposite. One more game of Mine Sweeper, maybe you can beat 97 seconds this time... Nine minutes on the clock. What's the fucking point of being here right up to the stroke of 5:30 any way? Any one who phones up now can go fuck themselves. So I headed out to the garage to get back to work just as George, my neighbor, poked his head through the door."What's happenin' Fred?" Hey George, long time no see. How's it hangin'?" Not bad. Hey, I just wanted to drop by and tell you how sorry me and Marge are about the divorce and all. It's a damn shame what that woman did to you." Ah, don't sweat it George, it ain't that bad. I got to keep my truck and my tools, that's all that really mattered." What about the house, if you don't mind me. Has we walked our hands touch broke apart touched again finally we held hands as we walked Lucy talked about her home life to say the least it was best described has sheltered she had only kissed a boy once and that had been enough his hands were everywhere she pushed him away and never saw him again.We made our way to my room I had a bottle of wine which Mom and given me when she left seating on my bed drinking wine from plastic cups the art of seduction had reached new heights.I put my arm.