Leo Morrison ~ Never a parking spot when you need it…<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://[url=http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e5/Leo04.jpg]http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e5/Leo04.jpg[/url])</div>The black C4500, oversized as it was, smoothly pulled into a spot in front of the house next to Trini’s and rumbled loudly as the engine finally died out.  “I can so use a beer…” Leo grumbled as he dropped down from the cabin, eyeing the neighbor lady back as she scowled at his work truck.  “Yeah, yeah, your house I don’t care…” he said walking to the brightly colored house.  It had been a long and boring day of working on other people’s miscared for cars and Leo had gotten tired of waiting for the next race.  The BBQ was the thing that would tide him over though, a chance to goof off with his friends.<br/><br/>He checked out the cars in front of her parent’s place, “Hah, not the last one to the party this time…might get a good chair this time!” he chuckled as he went around to the back.  “Hey-o, folks!  Getting this party going without me?” he boomed loudly as he walked around the corner.  “Ty!  How you doing?  Oh hell, like you needed help with women…” he chuckled at the sight of the small pup.<br/><br/>Giving a nod to his sister, Leah, Leo asked, “What’s a guy gotta do for a beer anyways?”  With a large grin splitting his face as he looked for where the brew was stored and inhaled the scent of grilled beef giving him a hungered grumble from the pit of his stomach.<br/>