<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jerry Dawson</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/52369226-3528-4ca1-91bb-aab87f83ff6d_zpsf1eea54c.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Jerry couldn't help but grin, when she said that her car broke down and that she would walk home. She was some clever minx, that one she had obviously speculated that he would never let her walk home, if he knew that she had no car. But he had no intention of letting her enjoy her little triumph, without knowing that he called the bluff.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"You're a clever vixen, Cat. You knew exactly that as Mr. Nice Guy, as I seemed to be in your eyes, well-groomed, too innocent to be here and probably a little bit dumb, as I am way too optimstic for your liking, I would never let you walk home, while I had a car waiting outside. Ok, you win, I stay until you are off and I drive you home. But only because I am really Mr. Nice Guy and I would never let a nice girl walk home at night. Tazer or no Tazer."</span><br/><br/>When she teased him some more about his drinking habits, he couldn't help but wonder what she really thought of him. Probably to her he was some dumbass who was some religious, honest and stiff guy. He was none of it, funny enough none of his family were. Of course they went to church on Sunday, but just because the neighbours would accuse them of being heretics, if they didn't. The kids had not been with the parents all the time in church, some of them were always missing. Jerry like his brothers was good in sports and he had played volleyball in high-school and university, had even been the team captain in his senior year. His older brothers had been more into football, his younger was a talented baseball player. And the girls were split equally between hockey and swimming. So all of the Dawson's had that lean, sporty figure and like with all sports guys they had their share of parties. Not that their parents minded it, they trusted their kids and so far none of them had fallen off the track. Well none, except of Jerry, who had no girl-friend and no wife. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Surprise me, Lady Barkeeper. As you seem to believe that I am some softy, I am curious what you will serve me."</span></div>