Steve heard the regret? maybe sadness in her voice, he could not tell from the quick words Annie spoke to him. He laughed at her question, "IT? Do I like it? Well...let me describe how IT is...imagine being a professional pitcher you are perfect at what you do, hell you get paid to do it, but then there are the fans. The people who think they know what is right and try and tell you how to do your job, you to pitch a strike..." Steve trailed off from his little rant, then he laughed a little to himself, "Oh and then there is your Sixty or so year old boss that likes to hit on you whenever she can." Steve brushed the thoughts always, "Well how about I do what I promised to do and show you around town, we can talk on the way to this nice little cafe I know of."