Blondy turns the vette into the parking lot of the Lucky U, pops the trunk to reveal a cooler full of ice and beer. "Hey, gang, I need to lighten my load. Anybody help me out gettin rid of this stuff?" mbo,Dave, and JenEllen unload the trunk."Hey, where's Grease?" mbo points with his thumb to where Greaseball sits on the hood of his ragged Chevy, arm around Cait. Blondy pulls a Pall Mall from behind his right ear, lights it with a silver zippo. He stares at Greaseball for 30 seconds then extends the cigarette pack. Without cracking a smile Grease takes one. "Hey Grease...it's way too late to start this thing tonight. I say we party on the beach tonight, and set a start time for tomorrow, Saturday. How you feel about 2 PM MST?(that's 12 Eastern, 1 central, and 3 oclock Pacific). The Greaseball gives a nearly imperceptible nod.

Hey meeb, can you guys gimme a hand gatherin up some driftwood for a beach fire?