Sam was having the best day she could remember in a very long time.  As they drove through the city she felt like she was part of a team.  Here she was, sitting next to a sweet guy like Jayson, trying to act like they drove in Lambroghini's all the time.  And Mike, in the back seat.<em>Like the three musketeers,</em>she though, smirking.  When they were young they were always getting into trouble, looking for adventure over every hill and creek.<br/><br/>Just as she was beginning to feel pangs of hunger, Jayson's stomach growled and she laughed, patting it.  "Well, Mr. Carnivore, how about Longhorn Steakhouse?  It's right outside of the mall, and if we sit by a window, you can keep an eye on your car.  She glanced back at Mike.  "I know Mike likes it.  I'm still waiting for the day he takes on their Giant 20 oz. Gutsteak!  Of course, if he doesn't eat it all in 30 minutes, he has to pay $50.00 for it!  Can't blame him for waiting til he's ready."<br/>