(http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/331438/331438,1279636839,10/stock-photo-attractive-young-man-sitting-on-the-couch-eating-lunch-pasta-with-chicken-57498622.jpg)Chris woke up from a brief nap and decided it was time to drive home, still dejected he raised the back of his seat and started the car.  A brief commercial on the radio reminded him there was a college game on tonight.  He was tempted to wager on it.  IF he lost though, that would spoil the anniversary, and he would have no suprise for  April.  The entire drive home he debated whether or not to wager on it.  Pullin in the drive way, he decided he would bet on the game, but only $200.  Afterall, whats the point of staying up to watch a game, if there's no money on it he thought to himself.  He text his bookie his bet, gathered his briefcase and sports jacket from the back and climbed up the porch, letting himself in.   "Hun I'm Home,  he called out setting his stuff down by the door and hanging his jacket.  He smelled leftovers and smiled, April was at least thoughtful enough to have left him some food on a plate to heat up when he got home.  He walked into the Living room, grabbing the remote and turning on ESPN.   "Whatcha doing babe?" he called up the stairs, assuming she was up in the den working on the computer.  Before he could wait for an answer, the microwave beeped signaling his food was ready and he rushed to get it.  Tip-off of the big game had just started and he rushed to the couch, food in hand.