When Steve walked in holding a pack of 

IPA

s Lindsay was livid. They couldn't afford that shit. But the smile on his face stopped her. How could she be mad at that puppy dog face.

I got a big tip today. So i'm treating us.

He told her bout the weird trio. Sick old man. Bald guy. And some man who looked like he should be drinking cocktails with 

Frank Sinatra

in the VIP section.

Lindsay still quipped. Eight bucks. I mean that's a big tip, but that can't cover this. She pointed to the fancy 

beer

.

No. That's the thing. I got two good tips today.

Steve thought it was funny that the image of the trio stuck with him more. He thought of them more. Even though it was the bizarre looking man who dressed like a cowboy who had tipped him more. Had given him a full Andrew Jackson and had told Steve 'to keep it cool.'

The man was dressed like a cowboy, but he drove a semi truck. But he didn't look like a trucker. Wasn't hauling anything. And he had a young looking guy with him. Who looked to be his lackey or something. Very bizarre now that Steve thought about it. When had he come into the station? Probably a few hour before the trio. Were they connected? This is the thought that raced through Steve's mind when Lindsay said, Earth to Steveo. Give me my beer!