Tina:  No, he didnt 

I was starting to get nervous, I wasnt sure if she knew about the situation or not.  She could have been displaying an observation or she could have just dropped a hint that she was sent out to hunt me down.  Either way I wasnt about to stick around to find out.

Tina:  Well, I better get going, ya know, gotta beat that traffic.

Shane:  Where you headed?

*****.  Here comes the inquisition.

Tina:  Portland.

I wasnt sure why I told here where I was going.  Maybe I secretly wanted someone to know and telling Shane wasnt really a cry for help.

Shane:  Would you mind dropping me near San Francisco?  Ill throw out some gas money

What an odd question.  She was serious too.  Whats in San Francisco I wonder.  To tell the truth I wouldnt mind the company.

Tina:  Sure.  You can leave right now?

Shane:  Yep.

Tina:  Alright then.  Cool, lets go

I jumped in the car with my new copilot and we were off.  Traffic wasnt bad for a Saturday afternoon, before we knew it we were on  the 5 and heading north. 

Shane:  You mind? she asked picking of my CD book.

Tina:  No, go ahead

I knew there was something I liked about Shane when she put in my favorite Pixies CD.  I loved listening to the Pixies in the car, especially when Berkley and I would go on cruises.  Im gonna miss him, Ill have to remember to call him when I get home.

 I smell chocolate?  What the ***** smells like chocolate?

Tina:  Do you smell chocolate?

Shane:  Yeah, I do

I sat there confused for a moment then I remembered.  The brownies!  Excellent.

Tina:  Hey reach in the back seat behind me

Shane:  What am I looking for

Tina:  There should be a tray of brownies back there.

Shane:  Ah ha she pulled the tray from the back seat

She was victorious.  My stomach growled.  Perfect timing I thought.  We finished our special treat and trucked on.

Shane:  So why are you leaving LA?