Tables were set up in the engine bay and I was in the kitchen cooking with a few other guys. She came into the kitchen to help serve. Of course I was making my famous pancake batter ( Brown sugar, cinnamon and vanilla) and "first morning" coffee ( peculated on the stove top, not drip, with an orange peel in the pot and dark rum added later for flavoring only, not to get anyone drunk) when I felt her bump into me from behind. I thought nothing of it.
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