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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 19:03:22 GMT -5
They started back entering the large dining hall. Ivy made sure they entered together so they could be seated together. They waited on the food and there was on man next to mark That kept commenting impatiently that he was waiting for food. He turned to Ivy with his cocky pilot smile. We better be hungry.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 19:22:57 GMT -5
She sat down next to him. "I hope you like this."
The waiter brought out bread, corn bread, bread sticks, butter placed a pitcher of beer between Marc and Sandy. "We have to wait for the 6:00 seating to be finished. Usually takes about 10 mins so they give you bread and the beer is my idea. Unless you want something else."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 19:28:25 GMT -5
Beer works as long as its draft. He took some bread and buttered it. I do love bread though.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 19:33:34 GMT -5
She took corn bread and buttered it. The woman next to her asked is there was any jam? Sandy passed it to her and smiled.
"I love bread and corn bread. This is only the beginning. Homemade bread and corn bread." She poured a mug of beer for her and Marc.
20 minutes later the New England clam chowder was brought out. She smiled and smelled it aroma as it drifted up. "Heaven" She picked up her sthingy and started to eat it.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 19:40:59 GMT -5
He watched her eat for a moment watching the joy she got out of the meal. He tasted the chowder himself and the taste to warm his body. He knew not to eat a lot since this was just the appetizer. He holds up his mug to her. To a great meal with a beautiful woman.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 20:03:46 GMT -5
There was a couple across from them and they raised their mugs, to their own toast, she smiled. "Flattery will get you almost anything." she started laughing. She ate some more chowder and then put her sthingy down.
The waiter returned with the quahog cakes, salad, and took the pitchers to refill them. She left the salad and ate the quahog cakes. "I have always love them since a little girl. I would pick clam chowder and quahog cakes for my birthday dinner."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 20:07:12 GMT -5
I know what to get you for your next birthday. He smiles and eats one of the cakes himself. I don't know if its the food or the company but I'm having fun and will probably gain a few pounds at this rate.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 20:14:54 GMT -5
She drank some beer and took another cake. The waiter came out and cleared the table then gave each one a plate with a lobster, and a serving platter of fish and a bowl of corn on the cob for the table.
Sandy ate the lobster with gusto. She smiled, "Only a few pounds?" she took one of the corn cobs buttered it and totally enjoyed it.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 20:16:53 GMT -5
I plan on working off some of it later. He said with a sly smile. He began eating the lobster.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 20:23:01 GMT -5
The waiter came and once again cleaned off the table. It was now 7:10 pm and the coffee, tea, and slices of vanilla cake and chocolate cake, and brownies was brought out.
Sandy choose coffee and a brownie.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 20:32:43 GMT -5
Marc chose a brownie and a cup of tea. This was quite a stuffing match. I'll probably want to sleep for a week but in reality I'll get a few hours.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 20:34:49 GMT -5
"I don't do this often, or I would be 800 pounds." She started laughing. "I'm glad you had fun. What would you like to do next?"
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 20:46:12 GMT -5
I think one more ride of the Ferris wheel to cap off the night. He smiled. Its getting dark and I need to see you beneath the stars.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 7, 2008 20:48:16 GMT -5
"Sounds good." They said goodnight to everyone at the table and left going to the ferris wheel.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 7, 2008 20:53:24 GMT -5
He walks her over to the wheel and stands patiently in the long line as night falls. Are you getting cold?
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