"Jesus Kristin," I stammered, "I'd hook up with me." I know, I did a spectacular job. I almost forgot," she said, reaching in a drawer, "wear these."I...put on the dark oversized sunglasses and headed downstairs to Mike, who I knew would shit his pants.***"Get the fuck outta here," Mike said, "that's not you." Oh yes it is, now let's get out of here, before I change my mind."***"I can't believe how much you look like a chick," Mike said in the back of the taxi on the way to the ball."Wait a. " What do you have for us Karl?" Scott asked."As the vendor, we're responsible for the product, how it tastes and how it's presented." He wants to do the taps," Shirl said.Karl explained, for Scott's benefit, how everything from the keg to the tap head was the vendor's territory. The Black Horse's keg lines were old and the tap heads worn and pitted."How long to do this?" Scott asked."I can have a crew here when you open tomorrow and they'll be done by happy hour."Scott looked at Shirl, who. "Yes you did." She turned to me. "So does that mean that you two are going to move back together and start using condoms?"I looked at Ashlee and raised my eyebrows. She just shook her head. "Doesn't look like it." I said.She seemed disappointed at that. "Why?" I asked her.She moved over closer to me, "I felt like we were a family living together."I pulled her to me and then Ashlee came over to us and we did a PAB sandwich on the couch. "We are a family honey; we just have to wait a few more. They were much older than we were. They were in their mid 60's and we were in our late 20's. After talking to them for a few months we finally agreed to meet. I asked my wife if she was ok meeting an older couple she said "she would try". You see she had a few older men in her life that hurt her. Well we agreed with the couple to meet half way they lived 200 miles away from us. We met at a restaurant in a small town and we sat and talked for a while. We all got to know one another and enjoyed.