The night came faster than Jericho expected, he heard the crickets chirping from the door left open. "I guess I've been down here long enough today." A smile on his lips as he checked his phone, he had been down below for over twelve hours, time really flew when you were having fun. He responded to his friend. 

Sure bud, You know you always have a place here. Sorry I got caught up with the big boy toys.

He smiled as he headed inside, maybe tonight he would have something different than his normal staple diet. He changed from the shirt he had on, putting on something nicer, as he grabbed the keys to his truck. He started the vehicle and drove into town, a good forty minute drive. He pulled into a steakhouse that he loved and sat down. The people saying their hellos and asking for his order, and the other normal pleasantries.

The next hour was spent eating and conversing with a waitress that he had a fancy for, and with the last bit of flirting he coerced her into coming and having a drink at his place. He felt that there was some sort of god after the evening spent with the waitress came and went. He laid down staring at the ceiling after the ordeal... Little did he know... this leisurely time was going to be the last he was able to spend like this.