George smiled heartily as he listened to Gwen go on, kicking himself off the front of the RV and taking a step closer to the girl.  "I can't promise you any miracles, but I'd be nothing but a fool not to accept an invitation from such a pretty young thing.  Now what's that about a card?"<br/><br/>From the expression on his face it was clear the man was smitten, by both her words and her nature.  Next to him with his drab clothes she practically glowed like a field in summertime, but from the looks of it that seemed to suit him just fine.