<div align="center">(http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h189/scott_35907/Joe_Lawson.jpg)</div><div align="center"> Name: Jim Stevens <br/>Age: 29<br/>Height: 6'2"<br/>Weight: 180</div><br/>Jim had the world by the ass; he was fairly young, successful, educated, married to a woman he loved dearly, and had a baby on the way. He was also turning 30 soon, and it left a bitter taste in his mouth. His wife was in the final stages of pregnancy, and she wouldn't let him touch her, so the obvious frustrations of work, and life in general combined with no sex was wearing on him.<br/><br/>He was driving home from work one evening and saw the neon sign for "The Sin Bin". Jim's mother in law had been staying at his house now to help her daughter, a scornfull woman who had given him dirty looks if he drank a beer or lit a cigar in his own home. "Why not", he thought as he pulled his silver BMW into the parking lot.