Rosie's was slammed during lunch, only one booth waiting just for them. Elliott escorted Sam to the seat, nodding and waving all the way to friends and neighbors.

"Wow, you must know everyone here," Sam admonished after they'd settled in their seats.

"Yeah, pretty much. I grew up 'round here though, remember. They probably know more about me than I do." He chuckled.

A waitress named Jess came to their table with a pad and pen. They placed their orders and she ...