<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/b378/iugggcdoaop702z6g.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Courtney</span></strong></div></div>Rhubarb, it's barely in season anymore, but Steffy has been obsessed with it. Demanding I bring some back with me when I returned from Iowa to check on the cabin and my parents. I wasn't actually supposed to return until tomorrow morning, but ... I thought a surprise was in order.<br/><br/>I had heard that she was down at the Steel Horse, so I put most of the rhubarb away in the fridge, and threw a small handful of sticks into a ziplock bag.<br/><br/>Hmmm ...if I'm sneaking in, that calls for some epic camo garb right? Heehee. A short time later, I sneaking up behind Steffy, shushing anyone who sees me with my finger, holding a stick of rhubarb like a gun, until I'm right up behind her, and sticking it into her back.<br/><br/>"Freeze missy! You're under arrest for crimes against martinis!"