I can't remember exactly how the conversation went, but it went on for a couple of minutes. My buddy could see where this was going and bid me a good... night. As he left, I suddenly realized that this was going to happen. She came up close to my ear and whispered, "how much money do you have?" Not being a big fan of credit cards, I knew I still had at least a hundred dollars on me, so I couldn't resit. I said, "I bet I have enough for you." We both laughed again, and she took me by the hand. Greg had waited until after a hard rain to decide which of the two buildings he would make a lease, with the option to buy, offer. His motto had always been keep it simple stupid, so that was his frame of mind at the time of his lunch with Maggie. He liked things simple because he was no spring chicken. He was a fifty-five year old man with a twenty-five year old daughter at his side. They had the lunch special on that early spring morning while they waited for the Realtor to show. Greg could. " "Thank you. You are too good to me." They still an hour to go. Amanda put her head against the window and Hina put her head in Amanda's lap and they both tried to sleep. Amanda's youngest brother Ray picked them up at the bus station. Hina was surprised and a little nervous that a boy of 16 would be driving, and a big pickup at that. They made Hina sit in the middle. Both girls noticed that the boy seemed a little fidgety and kept stealing glances at Hina's bare legs. "Don't mind my. His boss grinned, "I've been expecting this for about ... oh ... ever since you bought that truck ... a week from yesterday. I'll clock you out. If you don't leave, clock in." Thanks."A few minutes later, the shift manager looked up to see David and Wendy seated at one of the window tables, a terrain map between them. They both looked very happy.Discussion over, Wendy folded up her map, placed the surveying compass in it's little box, bundled up her colored pencils, slid them in the ziplock.