Starke got back to his cabin, saw he had a few messages but decided to check them in the morning, he too needed to get some sleep, he hadn't danced in a long time, hell he hadn't been out with a woman or had one in his arms in so long he couldn't remember but it sure felt great, and he realized it was time to start living again not just existing, and hanging out with the guys as he had been getting used to doing.
He turned the phone on low, locked the door and went in to bed he knew he would sleep well, and would hopefully dream of the pretty lady he had kissed goodnight. While they were dancing the night away another couple were getting acquainted via the Internet, and were making plans for the big demolition derby on Saturday afternoon at the Nazareth Raceway, which was convenient for both of them, they would not miss this big event, he wanted the huge trophy that went along with the winning purse and she for her own reasons, that being this guy as her own trophy. She would meet him at long last, she could hardly contain her excitement, "Big Red" was up half the night picking out the right outfit, for her unofficial date with "Demo Man."
Gloria was her name she was tall, big boned a strikingly pretty redhead, is the way most people described her, she thought she was too tall at 5'10" in flat shoes. She wondered what he looked like, all she managed to get out of him was what was important to her, that he was tall over 6' that was definitely a plus.
She felt that they had been hitting it off pretty good on line, but decided not to tell him that she would be at that race on Sat. A good chance to check him out from a distance before getting in way over her pretty head. He did let it slip that his Dad would be with him as he is at every race they are a team, she got the feeling there was no mother any longer.
Gloria on the other had both parents and siblings, although they were scattered all over the country some married, some in College, mom and dad traveling, most of the time in their Winnebago, she got an endless supply of postcards, as did the rest of her family.
It was three am before she finally settled in bed, and another half hour before falling asleep she was too keyed up and excited about what tomorrow would bring, with a little luck it would be all good?