<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2eqf9j4.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center"><strong>Peter Warcaof</strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center"><strong>CGDA Benefactor</strong><br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div></div></div><br/>I walk in and see Jaclyn.<em>Hi-ho!</em>I wave and stride toward her table.  I see her bloody whatever and I signal to the manager,<em>one of those</em>.<br/><br/>I take a seat.<strong>“Good day my worthy co-conspirator!  Am I lucky or not?  Alcohol in that drink or are we going abstinent?”</strong><em>Hee-hee!</em><br/><br/><strong>“Are we brunching?  And where is the third amigo?  I trust you found her acceptable and didn’t shoo her away for her designs.  I’m still thinking due diligence and all but what’s not to like?”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Oh dear!  I’ve lost my enthusiasm control.  A bit tired.  Restless night for some reason.”</strong><br/><em>Harrumph!</em><strong>“How was your night?  Slept like a lamb I hope. . . . that’s the expression right?”</strong><br/><br/>I wave at another member and smile.<br/>