<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3a/WS_McGowin.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>William Samuel McGowin<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Kitchen<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mr. Torres, Dahalia<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Mucking about<br/><hr/><br/>The man, in just terrible short trousers, returned the playful grin to the lass.  She was very pretty.  The man did his best to stay out of the woman's way.  William was well aware of how a kitchen ran.  Cooks shuffled around him.  This weekend was very important and that was about William knew.  It was still a mystery of his tasks.<br/><br/><strong>"Whit's yer name lassie?"</strong>William asked stepping up closer to table to avoid getting bumped into by another cook.  He looked at the mass amount of finger foods.  He wondered who all was coming.  The strawberry blonde fellow watched the cook work.  She appeared very skilled in the kitchen.  Just watching her work was making William hungry and not just for food.