<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/79/3144492_orig.jpg)</div>E.T. had been watching the progress of a waitress he couldn't remember seeing before as she made her way from the bar to their table with a fresh bucket of beer.  The tip of his tongue flicking over the lower edge of his upper lick as she bent over slightly to set the bucket in the center of the table.  She was wearing a Sole Regret tank top with a design he hadn't seen before and really tight denim jean shorts from which could be seen the bottom most curves of her shapely rear.  Part of his mind thinking he should find out from Emily who the new waitress was but most of him was really only taking in the full beauty of the stranger which he suddenly didn't want to be so much of a stranger.<br/><br/>"What?  Oh... those..."  E.T. finally muttered when he finally realized Alex was talking to him.  "The boss..."  Edward hardly had time to finish his sentence before Emily came like a shot out of a cannon towards the stage.<em>'Sorry, I thought you were just getting more extensions. We're going to hold off. Don't want to suffocate anyone on our farewell gig.'</em>Hooking his thumb towards Emily, "Yeah what she said.  We'll just have to test them out at some point on the road before we get to the big apple."<em>'El's got rounds for you guys at the table, I'll order dinner, it's on me tonight.' </em>At the mention of a possible name to go with the mysterious woman whom he saw take drinks to the table, "El?  who's that?"  Then as the meaning of the last of her words struck him, "Dinner on you tonight... oh Hell Yeah!!!  E.T. is eating Steak and Potatoes tonight!!!"