"I felt a little sad that I let him down, even if he honestly doesn't seem to care or even notice really. He popped me on the butt and said, "Cut your...self some slack, Mouse. You worry too much. Let me get out of this monkey suit and we'll go eat. I know a place that has the best pizza this side of New Jersey."He dropped his keys on the hall tree and put his brief case down. He smiled and said, "I have a present for you." I think you've spent quite enough on me lately. Don't you?"He grinned and. . if you'd like to go to lunch maybe... sometime... no, uh... no big deal." And then she snarled her lip for emphasis, giving a wave of the hand for more effect. Just a routine departing question, was what she seemed to be implying.My eyes darted to the steering wheel, as my brain tried to register this sudden and unexpected request. It was beginning to feel more like a date."I, uh... Yeah, yeah... Um... Sure, you know, yeah. That'd be fine. Sure. I'd like that."Gayle's smile returned and she. Walking past Ray playing the fruit machine as usual, the film Groundhog Day popped into his head again. Looking around he was half expecting Bill Murray to be sitting at the bar.Tapping Ray on the shoulder as he walked past, Dan makes his way to the smoking shack outside."Hold up I'm coming"Dan was surprised to see Ray leave the machine instantly. That was something he had never done."Fuck me, you shit yourself or something?" Dan joked"Eh? What you on about?" You jumped off of the fruity so. For the next 5 minutes he sat making small talk and planning out his evening. At last he hung up and then said it was the manager and she is hard to get off the phone. By this time, I could feel shit flowing out of my anus and on to my thigh. Got the stamp and dropped the letter in slot. I ran to the car and sped home. I was climbing the stairs when the phone rang. It was her again. At this point I didn't even know her name was Lynn. She asked me how it was going? I told her, I couldn't wait to.