Date: Tue, 11 Apr 1995 08:12:28 -0700
Title: Pears and Claire

Claire watched Jake finish flushing pheasant feathers
from the drains.  Together they completed the special dinner
for the day, Pheasant Bouquet.
"I gotta come up with a drink for this mess, any ideas, Claire?"

"Yeah, I have an idea.  How about some of that Joy Juice you
fixed up for last Easter, remember it?"

"Great!  Joy Juice with Pheasant Bouquet.  You're a
wonder, ya know it?  Thanks for all the help here, Claire.."

"It's ok Jake.  Actually I sorta thought maybe, if you finished
soon enough, that maybe you and I could make our way
south, toward La Punta.  I've been thinking about that
poker run, ya know?"

"With me?  You'd go with me?  We'll have to titivate my
hog for the run,

tit.i.vate or tit.ti.vate \'tit-*-.va_-t\ vb : to dress up : spruce
  up.

and together we have a fair chance to win it all,
don't we?"

Jake began squeezing tangerines while Claire peeled
the fresh pears for the Joy Juice.  The smell of roast
pheasant mingling with tangerine and pear, wafted
through Bikers, softening the metal benches, floor,
and tables.  Jake reached toward Claire's pear soaked
hand and she smiled, as tangerine and pear
juices fused with a touch.

Have a great Tuesday.
Lovely days, eh what?
later,
de



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